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    Chapter 96: Blood Mist Silver Moon

    Wan Fu is not dead!

    The moment before he was passed through, Tianle clearly discovered that what was left behind was just a stand-in for Wanfu, a puppet of the Dharma.

    Blood puppet!

    Wanfu appeared a hundred and fifty meters away

    There is a huge square blood mark sandwiched between the two people.

    Wanfu¡¯s cold and arrogant face now looked particularly ferocious and twisted. The huge red mark directly below seemed to be covering his face instead of the sand dunes. It was ugly for a while.

    "Is it a puppet substitute spell that instantly leaves the battlefield?"

    Staring at Wanfu¡¯s ferocious face full of resentment and anger, what Tianle recalled in his mind was a piece of information that Tianwen mentioned in his electronic notes.

    Any instant spell comes at a price!

    High-damage spells require higher mana capital;

    ????????????? This kind of puppet substitute method for instant escape requires not only sacrificing mana, but also causing self-inflicted damage for a period of time. It is not usually used easily, and is only used when it is fatal.

    It is clear.

    ¡°Wanfu didn¡¯t immediately launch a more ferocious counterattack after escaping, probably because his mana had been exhausted

    as expected.

    Tianle's eyes focused on Wanfu's hand, and he saw that the latter had shrunk his palm into his sleeve robe, unable to tell whether there was a spirit stone hidden inside.

    A dead camel is bigger than a horse!

    Tianle has no interest in playing counterattack

    The opponent's mana was exhausted, and his situation was not much better.

    Without saying a word, he turned around and flew down the sand dune, activated his clone seal, and ran away in different directions.

    Wan Fu¡¯s face was uncertain, his eyes flickered for a while, but he didn¡¯t follow.

    Seeing that Wanfu quickly turned into a small black dot in the sky, Tianle did not relax - he did not forget how the latter suddenly appeared within the range of his spiritual mind and attacked him sneakily.

    The higher the level of a monk, the stronger his ability to appear and disappear!

    While using the healing seal to heal the wound, Tianle cooperated with the ¡®receiving seal¡¯ and the spirit stone to restore the mana to its peak state

    In the shortest possible time, Tianle came up with three plans and rejected them all!

    Finding someone familiar to kill Wan Fu is the most direct and easiest thing to do at the moment, but Tianle doesn't want to drag Xu Yuan and Luo Qi into this muddy water - being hostile to Blood Sword Studio requires more than just  It's loyalty and courage.

    Immediately tame another demon cultivator and merge into one!

    Do not have time¡­¡­

    It is also uncertain whether he will be attacked by Wanfu during the integration period.

    The last option is to return to Gangcheng, which is also not feasible!

    Now that the people from the Blood Sword Studio have set foot in Gangcheng, there must be Blood Sword's spies in Gangcheng. Unless they never leave Gangcheng and enter the desert in the future, they must not enter the territory of the foundation-building mid-level demon cultivator in the future - this is what Blood Sword  What the sword expected.

    "If you can't even deal with a peripheral member of Blood Sword Studio, and you have to go back to Gangcheng and bury your head in the sand, how will you face the core members of Blood Sword Studio in the future? How will you face Blood Sword How will you face a group with countless powerful people?  company?"

    Tianle resolutely stopped.

    Facing the remaining desert sunset on the horizon, his eyes sank slightly, revealing a determined expression of death.

    ¡­¡­

    Wanfu has been hanging tightly behind Tianle. Although the latter has repeatedly used the clone seal to replace it, there is always a faint spiritual mark that reminds the latter of his position and helps him finally determine Tianle's position.

    "You don't buy flying swords at the third level of foundation building. This is the price you pay for your unique low-key Hey, damn it, when I recover from the blood sacrifice state, I will make you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!"

    When Wanfu searched for Tianle again, the target was shrouded in a thick and powerful blood mist, and spiritual thoughts could not enter, but there was really a lot of movement inside, as if he was fighting a fierce battle with a certain demon cultivator.

    Soon after Wanfu stopped, he heard the demon cultivator's wild roar, and a lion wrapped in flames flew out of the blood mist.

    The blood that 'ticked' out of the body fell on the hot sand dunes and immediately ignited black marks and blue flames.

    "This idiot."

    Wanfu didn¡¯t know whether to be happy or angry.

    After Tianle ran away for a while, he actually found the 'Red Flame Lion' who was at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. The latter had up to 45,000 health points and 400 spell defense points. The blood in his body could burn. He was not someone to be trifled with.  .

    "You really think you can get rid of me with just a few clones?"

    "Such aAfter a while, I couldn't stand it anymore, and I dared to come back here to find an intermediate foundation-building demon cultivator to practice" Wan Fu sneered and couldn't help restraining his breath as he slowly approached, the stern look in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

    But what made him depressed was.

    Only close to the range of hundreds of meters, and suddenly sank under my feet

    The powerful gravity effect makes him inevitably leak a trace of breath and break out of his invisibility.

    "damn it!"

    Wanfu was furious:

    ¡°It¡¯s this damn feeling again!¡±

    While he was cursing angrily, his movements were not slow at all: "Die to me!!!"

    The huge black palm stretched out from above the blood mist, exuding the momentum of a giant peak!  The blood mist and the red flame lion were brought into the attack range and pressed down.

    Boom!  !  !  !

    The dunes were completely pushed into the ground.

    The powerful power was not released at all, the sand dune was wiped away, leaving behind a huge palm print;

    The Red Flame Lion had obviously been injured, and was completely wiped out by Wan Fu's attack. Even his soul had no time to escape before he was completely killed.

    Successfully grabbed the monster!

    Wanfu laughed ferociously in the air:

    "Haha do you really think you can get rid of me so easily?"

    Although the blood mist only vibrated violently for a moment before returning to normal, the feedback from the system quickly and truly reflected that Tianle Shengsheng had withstood the blow just now and lost more than two thousand points of blood. Even the four-character mantra was gone.  It cannot be opened, it seems that the mana is not enough.

    But it¡¯s no wonder¡­

    Just now, the power of the four-character mantra "Shen Seal" still remained in the surroundings. It should be that the mana was excessively consumed in the fierce battle just now.

    At this time, a full moon suddenly appeared above the blood mist!  The milky white light shines directly on Wanfu

    The latter only felt his body go cold and lost 440 points of mana.

    "The seal to absorb mana!"

    Wanfu was shocked!

    His expression immediately changed, and without saying a word, a Jinghong shot out from his hand, turning into countless green arrows and striking into the blood mist like a rainstorm.

    Foundation-building spiritual weapon!

    Undifferentiated coverage!

    But obviously it was not possible to kill the people inside

    Another ray of moonlight shines on Wanfu.

    at the same time.

    "A broken ax will sink a boat! Alternate! Break!"

    ??With a loud shout.

    Wanfu¡¯s spell defense was reduced to zero again.

    "I want to see how you can hold on!"

    Wanfu had not received any substantial damage from the spell, so he was naturally not afraid. He simply stood there and continued to fight, constantly urging mana to sacrifice to the spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon continuously turned into countless arrows, shooting towards the blood mist continuously.  Splash in.

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    The sand dunes with a radius of 200 meters were riddled with holes by arrows!

    In the blood mist, countless attacks are like mud cows entering the sea!

    The silver-white full moon hangs firmly above the blood mist, illuminating Wanfu and sending the latter's mana to Tianle one after another
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