Chapter 50 Escape into the Spirit Beast Mountain

"It's worthy of being a monk in the Jiedan period. The temporary counterattack is too horrible. If this kind of fire lotus is used in his heyday, I'm afraid that it will turn into ashes face to face."

In the face of the temporary counterattack of the monk in the Jiedan period, Luo Han couldn't help but marvel at himself. Meng Long's strength was indeed terrible. He was like a patient with a terminal illness. Although he was as angry as a hair, he wanted to rush to the ghost gate at any time, he could shoot a full-fired cannonball with his only strength.

"The movement is too big. I guess Song Xingfeng will come in less than a minute. It will be difficult for me to escape at that time."

Luo Han faced a desperate situation, but there was no panic in his heart. His divine consciousness swept around, the flags of the psychedelic array and soul-grabbing array were burned, and the soul-grabbing array was broken. Meng Long has stopped exporting souls and divine consciousness, and he may slowly regain consciousness at any time.

"If you want to kill Meng Long, you have to bypass the fire lotus, but I'm afraid that the red dragon sword and the black toad seal will be burned by the fire lotus as soon as they get close..." Luo Han couldn't help worrying secretly. The fire lotus sent by Meng Long is too powerful, and his two major killings, the red dragon sword and black toad seal can't resist the power of the fire lotus.

The fire lotus is getting closer and closer. Luo Han feels a burning sensation, and his physique can't resist the heat of the fire lotus.

Suddenly, Luo Han's heart moved: "Fire! Don't I happen to have a holy beast that restrains flames?"

"Little cold!"

The name of the unicorn beast flashed in Luo Han's mind, and a snow-white figure jumped out of his shoulder (in the Rubik's Cube) and rushed to the fire lotus without saying a word.

"Oh!" A roar that shook the mountains and fields sounded, and Xiao Leng swallowed the fire lotus into his stomach. Luo Han immediately felt that the heat that brought a burning feeling disappeared, and was replaced by a refreshing coolness.

"Hey, what do you eat? Why do you call so loudly?" Luo Han said depressedly. At the same time, his wrists were straight, and Lao Hei came out of the requiem jade watch, and a black line shot Meng Long's eyebrows.

After shooting the fire lotus, Meng Long's spirit has been consumed to the extreme and can't recover in a short time, so there is no power to fight back under the black line attack of the black star bug

This time, Meng Long did not resist at all. His head was shot by a black line and immediately exploded. A Jiedan monk who had practiced for more than 100 years finally died in Luo Han's hands due to momentary carelessness.

After killing Meng Long, Luo Han did not feel relaxed. He saw through the soul servant that Song Xingfeng had stopped the nine ghosts and flew to his side. Obviously, it was Xiao Leng's roar just now and the disappearance of Meng Long's spiritual power that shocked Song Xingfeng.

Where did Luo Han dare to hide? He put away Meng Long's bag and thorn shield with one move and ran quickly to the depths of the spiritual beast mountain.

Escape into the spirit beast mountain instead of fleeing to the wilderness to the north. From this, we can see Luo Han's strength. Although he is in danger of death at all times, his mind is extremely clear. If he escapes north, his strength is absolutely not enough to avoid Song Xingfeng's pursuit, and he escapes to the spirit beast mountain, but Song Xingfeng dares not dares to escape easily. Tracking, otherwise he will expose the joint action of the Black and White Pavilion, and may also trap himself in the siege of the senior monks of Spirit Beast Mountain.

Although the direction is chosen correctly, it is not so easy to escape safely into the Spirit Beast Mountain.

Meng Long's death is still more than ten kilometers away from the area of the Spirit Beast Mountain. Luo Han must escape into the depths of the Spirit Beast Mountain before Song Xingfeng catches up with him. This is almost an impossible task, and even if Luo Han escapes into the Spirit Beast Mountain, he cannot be found by the Spirit Beast Mountain monk, no Then he will definitely be besieged by the spiritual beast mountain monks.

Luo Han flew low to the spirit beast mountain in the south. On the way, he deliberately broke a large number of trees, leaving obvious spiritual fluctuations. When he came down, even the monks in the training period could see the direction of his escape. After flying 800 meters (ten seconds), Luo Han began to hide his breath and swallowed a handful of spiritual enhancement and return. After the elixir, he continued to maintain the same direction and rushed to the depths of the spirit beast mountain. Under the guidance of his sense of rest and strong five senses, his movements were like ghosts in the forest, leaving no trace.

After Luo Han ran three kilometers, Song Xingfeng landed beside Meng Long's body with seven monks (the eyes were dead).

Song Xingfeng looked around and saw that all the other monks except Lie (Luo Han) were dead. What surprised him most was that Meng Long, a monk in the Jiedan period, also died silently. If he wanted to kill Meng Long in such a secret way, even the monks in the later period of Jiedan may not be able to do it.

Song Xingfeng looked around and saw very obvious traces of monks' escape in the south direction. He snorted coldly and showed a sarcastic look on his face. How could the monk who could kill Meng Long leave such obvious traces of escape? The only reason was that this trace was deliberately left as a suspect.

"Fully, go and take a look at the trace. Remember not to go deep into the depths of the spirit beast mountain. Others search north with me and separate them in a fan-shaped way."

Song Xingfeng pointed out that an early monk went to the south to search for the traces left by Luo Han, and then took others to search to the north. Obviously, in the eyes of the white curator, the direction to the south was just an illusion, and the real goal of the sneaker was to escape from the north.

Song Chongman is a distant relative of Song Xingfeng. If you talk about it, he is still Song Xingfeng's uncle, but in the long process of cultivating immortals, his cultivation speed is far less than Song Xingfeng's. When Song Xingfeng has broken through to the Dan period, he was only a cultivation in the early stage of building the foundation, so he can only call Song Xingfeng his uncle. Listen From Song Xingfeng's arrangement.

However, Song Xingfeng is not bad for Song Chongman. He has always taken good care of him. After coming to the earth, he also arranged for him to be the curator of a branch. Song Chongman had no other ideas to follow Song Xingfeng.

Song Chongman flew all the way south over the dense forest. He lived with Song Xingfeng for nearly a hundred years and was very thorough about this distant nephew. He knew that Song Xingfeng had concluded that the traces left by the murderer of Meng Long were suspects, so he only sent himself to investigate.

Song Chongman flew to the south at will. There was still a distance from the Spirit Beast Mountain, and it was definitely not the direction of the monk who killed Meng Long to escape. Of course, he had nothing to worry about. He flew very casually.

After flying for about 20 miles, he began to slow down. He really didn't find any monks. He planned to go back to work.

Suddenly, a group of birds in the dense forest on the left were suddenly startled. Song Manzhong frowned. It was very close to the Spirit Beast Mountain. He really didn't want to do more, but if he really let the person Song Xingfeng wanted to catch slip away from his nose, it was really difficult for him to explain. Besides, the old man seemed to only practice the tenth period of Qi. For, it is definitely not your own opponent.

"I really don't know how Meng Long died. Is there something wrong with the nine ghosts? Hey, I have to convince Uncle Song not to re-arrange the array when I go back, otherwise in case Meng Long's kind of accident..."

Song Manzhong flew to the left as he thought, suspended in the forest that was startled by the birds.

"Nothing. It seems that the battle of some monsters shocked the birds..." Song Chongman was thinking of this when he suddenly saw a virtual shadow on the ground. The virtual shadow moved much faster than himself. He could hardly see whether the virtual shadow was a human or an animal.

"Ah, what is that!"

As soon as Song Chongman exclaimed, the virtual shadow on the ground suddenly flew up and rushed straight to him.

"Ah, what the hell!" Song Chongman was shocked. A delicate double-edged ring quickly flew out of his bag. The surroundings were immediately cold, and all the trees on the soles of his feet turned into ice trees. As soon as the monks took action during the foundation-building period, the power was really extraordinary.

But as soon as Song Chongman brought up the magic weapon, he felt that his ankle had been caught. He looked down and saw that the virtual shadow was actually hooking his ankle. The cold black and white mask looked straight up, which made Song Chongman suddenly feel a coldness deep into the bone marrow.

"What are you going to do, martyr!" Song Chongman asked in horror. He knew this mask as a practicing monk called Liesul.

Replying to Song Chongman, there was a huge force coming from the soles of his feet. He only felt a flower in front of him, and his whole body rotated like a hammer and hit the ground fiercely.

Song Chongman's double-edged ring cut the old man, but he found that the speed of the ring could not keep up with the old man's body at all. As soon as he fell to the ground, the old man in mid-air had disappeared. The next moment he appeared in front of him, and a fiery red sword flew out of his hand and cut it fiercely to his face.