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    Chapter 62 The death of an accomplice

    The eight ninth-level cultivator puppets summoned from the gravel were all very skilled, but after rushing into the blood mist, the foundation-building cultivator's face soon changed drastically, because he found that his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate, and the puppet's  The spiritual connection was cut off directly.

    The puppet monk quickly turned into gravel and disintegrated into a pile of yellow sand again, ¡®Wow!  ¡¯ The ground collapsed with a sound.

    "Interesting, I didn't expect you to have a high-level spiritual weapon that can restrain spiritual thoughts, so it's even more worthy of my action." The foundation-building monk was stunned for a moment and then returned to normal.

    Almost at the same time, a sarcastic snort came from the blood mist: "Hmph! The majestic Flying Shaman Foundation Establishment monk is actually sneaking up on new Qi practitioners in this desert. Isn't it shameful to spread the word?  "

    "Of course I look down on ordinary new qi practitioners."

    The foundation-building monk sneered:

    "You are different. You actually got the basic demon taming technique during your Qi training period, and you were allowed to figure it out. You must have accumulated a lot of things."

    ""

    "My requirements are not high. As long as you hand over all the materials you collected, I will let you go so that the energy of heaven and earth you have accumulated over a hard day will not dissipate. How about that?"

    "There should be no one among the Foundation Establishment monks who is more ignorant and fearless than you. A mere first-level Foundation Establishment monk dares to speak so brazenly, even if the wind blows his tongue."

    "snort!"

    Tianle's sarcastic words made the Foundation Establishment monk's face stiffen slightly, and then he revealed an even colder and cruel smile: "In that case, let me show you the capabilities of a mere first-level Foundation Establishment monk."

    As he spoke, the foundation-building monk slowly raised his hands

    In the blood mist, Tianle quickly noticed with surprise that an invisible force pulled up the yellow sand on the ground and suspended it in mid-air.

    Layers of fine yellow sand suddenly filled the blood mist.

    Oops!

    As expected, the foundation-building monk still had some strength. As soon as he made a move, he regained control of Tianle's whereabouts and stared at him with two sharp eyes:

    "caught you."

    Tianle stopped saying anything, activated the clone seal for a moment, then shot a phantom seal on his body, and rushed out of the blood mist invisibly - since the blood mist cannot block the opponent's sight, there is no need to continue to stay in the blood mist.  .

    ¡°As everyone knows, all of this is clearly seen by the foundation-building monks.

    Relying on the hundreds of meters of yellow sand that filled the sky and the earth, he easily locked the position of Tianle's body, with a sneer on his face: "The clone ran away and didn't even know how to cancel the connection. What an idiot"

    As he spoke, an arrogant air of life and death overflowed from his brows.

    at this time!

    "Huh?"

    "Want to run?"

    Under the astonished gaze of the Foundation Establishment monk, Tianle accelerated in vain, and the four figures rushed out of the blood mist at an alarming speed, very decisively.

    Finally, the foundation-building cultivator could no longer remain arrogant. His right hand turned towards Tianle's body, which was covered with a layer of silver-white body protection, and he clenched it tightly without hesitation.

    Between heaven and earth, the yellow sand suddenly turned into a giant hand with a diameter of tens of meters, gathering out of thin air to block the front of the body, tightening at lightning speed.

    Grit Puppet!

    The sky is full of yellow sand!

    Sandstorm funeral!

    The foundation-building monk used three spells to deal with Tianle in one go. It can be said that it took some effort.

    But what surprised him was that the attack containing 1,000 points of spell damage did not completely defeat the figure.

    "It's not that easy to run away."

    A layer of yellow sand vortex appeared at the feet of the foundation-building monk, lifting the latter up slowly into the air, and quickly pursued forward;

    At the same time, the foundation-building cultivator turned his hands around and formed seals, and stopped drinking:

    "Tornado storm!"

    Boom!  !  !

    The storm with a diameter of 100 meters once again enveloped Tianle's body, which was escaping in a panic.

    The rolling yellow sand quickly gathered into a giant black snake that reached directly into the sky and the earth. The color of the sky and the earth changed, as if the end was coming.

    "Haha I'm a novice in Qi training, I'll die!!"

    The foundation-building cultivator had perfected his technique, he was high-spirited and laughed condescendingly.

    The wild laughter stopped suddenly!

    As the fierce attack of the tornado broke out, Tianle inside was torn to pieces. The foundation-building monk did not get the unexpected killing prompt. The long-term pursuit experience suddenly made his old face turn red. He turned around suddenly, but he saw  Tianle's other two clones have disappeared into the distance.

    ¡°Somewhat capable.¡±

    The face of the foundation-building monk was slightly twisted with a sneer.?.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Failed to catch a ninth-level qi-training newcomer alone, and then retreated calmly after being feinted with a shot. This is undoubtedly a serious slap in the face.

    "As everyone knows, Tianle's trick has been tried repeatedly in front of the two foundation-building demon cultivators, and he uses it with great proficiency. No wonder he was fooled.

    Using the clone seal to run out, Sand Scorpion made a roundabout way to meet up.

    There are 90 loyalty points left!

    "It was really necessary to increase the loyalty to 99 before, otherwise it would be a waste of time to tame it again." Tianle did not notice that a person followed the sand scorpion and locked it.

    ¡°He was able to escape from the hands of the desert ghost. This guy is a bit powerfulbut unfortunately, he can¡¯t hide it from my ghost eyes.¡±

    After Ghost Eye sent out the message, he soon discovered that Tianle jumped on the back of the sand scorpion again and ran as fast as possible without a trace.

    "Depend on!"

    "This kid runs so fast."

    Encountering the covetousness of the Flying Sand Sect Foundation-Building Monk in the desert, Tianle naturally did not dare to stay in the desert for a long time. If he had not been waiting to meet up with the Sand Scorpion, he would have activated the mirror and ran away, and he would have waited until now.

    Hearing the news, the ghost in the desert stepped on the flying sword, not caring about concealing his whereabouts, and rushed up from behind with sword energy like a rainbow

    The speed of the flying sword was much faster than that of the demon cultivator during the Qi training period, and soon the whereabouts of the sand scorpion was discovered.

    Tianle did not dare to neglect and quickly separated.

    While letting the sand scorpion hide in the desert, he activated the clone seal again

    "Two clones and one body are running in three different directions.

    Although the main body was once again targeted by the Desert Ghost, a replacement directly made the Desert Ghost miserable.

    "Huh?"

    However, just as he was switching to another clone and continuing to run, a black light suddenly erupted nearby.

    Mourning door nails!

    Tianle was surprised:

    "Boat!"

    With a loud shout, the golden protective barrier floating body appeared, blocking the funeral nail at the critical moment. Tianle counterattacked almost without thinking, and eighteen silver threads shot out, attacking the attacker who exposed his hiding place.

    The latter responds extremely quickly.

    One blow missed, and he activated the spell without hesitation and disappeared from Tianle's mind.

    The Locust Seal attack failed.

    Tianle still saw the latter's fear of the Locust Seal at the moment when the other party became invisible. He was slightly startled and immediately understood.

    "No wonder the Desert Ghost caught up so quickly. It turns out there is an eyeliner"

    "snort!"

    At the thought of this, Tianle suddenly sneered.

    "Axe!!"

    As soon as the mantra came out, a fifty-meter radius was suddenly filled with sharp axe.

    "Well!"

    Before Ghost Eye had time to run away, he was hit by the mantra attack seal in a wide range and fell out of the void. His face turned pale, and a huge rock falling from the sky fell from the sky!
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