Chapter 559 Teng Wuji

Feeling the surging breath of the demon cultivator behind him, Li Yan couldn't help but get nervous. Just from this breath, he knew that this demon cultivator was not something they could handle. Li Yan felt that even if he escaped alone, he would not be sure.

At that moment, Li Yan no longer dared to hide his whereabouts. He stepped hard on the Piercing Cloud Willow, and circles of green rippled out of the Piercing Cloud Willow. It was full of vitality in an instant. After the light suddenly became bright, it flew forward at a very fast speed the next moment.

The sudden acceleration of the Piercing Cloud Willow startled the few people who were whispering. Bai Rou asked carefully, "What happened?"

They were whispering about escaping just now, and they were still a little excited. After all, they brought back a mission target, and they were rushing back at this time. They were all glad that no one died in this mission.

Although they were still alert for a while, they only paid attention to the cultivators around them, and were ready to respond at any time if they found something wrong. This naturally did not include Yu Yuanjun. He hid alone and kept looking at the people who rescued him. He still couldn't let go of why there were demon cultivators involved.

"Someone is chasing us from behind!" Li Yan's voice was almost emotionless. After saying this, he suddenly exerted force on his feet and changed direction.

The direction they were heading was no longer heading north, but northwest. In Li Yan's perception, there were few magic cultivators there.

Hearing Li Yan's words, Bai Rou and the others were shocked and quickly scanned their consciousness backwards. At this time, they were more than 400 miles away from "Zhouyang Town". Only Hu Xiaowang and Yan Feijun could sense it among them.

However, even with Bai Rou and the others' cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, although they did not see anyone chasing them, they had faintly sensed that a strong pressure had invaded their consciousness. Because of this, no one suspected that Li Yan's consciousness power was stronger than theirs.

Yu Yuanjun, who had been sitting in a corner, felt the murderous intent from the pressure, and when he couldn't see the other party, he was even more afraid.

"Is it... what cultivator is chasing us? Is it a magic cultivator, a foreign cultivator, or a Jindan cultivator?" He asked nervously.

King Hu Xiao saw Yu Yuanjun like this, and he couldn't help but feel disdainful in his heart. Of course, this person is at least a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, but now he seems to have completely lost the dignity of a cultivator and is timid in doing things.

He didn't look at Yu Yuanjun, but sighed to Bai Rou, "It's a Jindan demon cultivator, a very strong Jindan demon cultivator!"

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Just when Li Yan and his friends were running for their lives, more than a thousand miles northeast of Li Yan and his friends, there were two Fengliangshan teams lurking, and they were ordered to pick up Li Yan and his friends.

Even when Li Yan and his friends had an accident, they took over this task directly, but they set out later than Li Yan and his five friends, and they were blocked all the way until yesterday, when they arrived here.

But this team found that they could no longer move forward, because somehow, the demon clan had a cross-sense detection here, and it seemed that they had been unable to leave.

>  Although there were gaps in the spiritual detection, if they hadn't been careful and waited for the best time, they would have been discovered by the other party long ago.

Now, if they move forward, they will be detected by the other party. However, if they choose to move forward during the gap of the other party's spiritual sense detection, no one can know when the next spiritual sense detection will appear again.

At that time, they will be directly exposed to the other party's spiritual sense. The spiritual sense that can scan here is definitely not something they can resist. The other party only needs one spiritual sense attack, and they will not be spared.

"Brother Gao, how can we enter Zhouyang Town like this? We have finally arrived here, but now we can't even get within 2,000 miles of Zhouyang Town."

A cultivator said to a Wuliang Sect cultivator in front.

"This situation has never happened before. There shouldn't be such dense spiritual sense detection here. It seems like something big is going to happen. The other party is not hesitating to consume the power of spiritual sense. This is to clear our cultivators in this battlefield." The Wuliang Sect cultivator said thoughtfully.

"What should we do? Uncle Wei asked us to get close to 'Zhouyang Town' and then look for Sister Bai and the others from the Ninth Squad of the Heavy Front Camp."

"This..., we can only try to sneak in slowly during the intervals when the other party's spiritual sense is scanning." The monk of the Wuliang Sect thought for a while and said with gritted teeth.

The same thing happened to another team.

"Sure enough, there is a problem. This speed is their real speed. So, they can escape more than 200 miles in a short time just now."

Teng Wuji suddenly found in his spiritual sense that the magic cultivation team he locked on suddenly accelerated and changed direction.

At that moment, he was sure in his heart that even if this team was not causing trouble in "Zhouyang Town", then this group of people must have something to hide.

At a distance of hundreds of miles, the other party should have sensed his pressure, so they showed their true form and fled for their lives.

Teng Wuji was also sure that the demon cultivator was probably fake. With his cultivation, he certainly knew that there were many ways to transform into a demon cultivator, and it was difficult for people to find clues and identify them.

"What mission are you going to carry out? Stop for me!" Teng Wuji's voice was like thunder, rolling away.

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"Golden Core Demon Cultivator?" Bai Rou and the other two were shocked when they heard what King Hu Xiao said, and Yu Yuanjun's face turned pale in an instant.

Yu Yuanjun murmured to himself, "I can't be caught again, I can't, I don't want to go back to the Demon Cultivator Team, I can't go back to the Demon Cultivator Team..."

Bai Rouyu

Although Sun Guoshu's expression also changed, no one paid attention to Yu Yuanjun. They just stared at Li Yan's back nervously. They knew that Chuanyunliu's speed was their only hope of escape now.

"This magic weapon is a life-saving thing given to Junior Brother Li by Uncle Wei. It must still have power that has not yet exploded." This was the thought of the three people except Bai Rou.

Bai Rou also has some hope for Chuanyun Liu, but she has more confidence in Master Shuang Qingqing.

After King Hu Xiao and others looked at each other, they all knew that the power of the magic weapon must be supported by cultivation.

"Junior Brother Li, can the Cloud-Crossing Willow be controlled by others, so that we can assist from the side?" King Hu Xiao asked. They believed that it would still be impossible to fully unleash the power of the Cloud-Crossing Willow just relying on Li Yan's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building. .

King Hu Xiao said this, and the eyes of the other people were also full of urgency. After all, King Hu Xiao and Yan Feijun were the most powerful here. If they were to control the Cloud Chuanliu, would the speed be faster?

But Li Yan's answer disappointed them the next moment, "The control method for this magic weapon is unique. I can temporarily let go of the control of the Cloud-Piercing Willow. You guys try to break into all the magic weapons you know to control the flying magic weapon." "

Li Yan's implication is that Chuanyunliu's method is unique and cannot be driven by others. No one can just pass on the monk's method to others, and even if he wants to teach it, it is too late now.

Since Li Yan could say these words, King Hu Xiao also knew that there was no need to try, what Li Yan said was true.

In this way, several people have only one mana and cannot help from the side.

But at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in their ears. Even though the shield had been raised on the Cloud-piercing Willow, the voice still penetrated the hearts of the six people without any hindrance.

The moment the voice sounded, except for Li Yan, the other five people had a feeling that they would not dare to disobey from the bottom of their hearts.

It seemed that this was a mighty voice from heaven. As long as they were disobedient, it would be a great disrespect. The next moment they would be punished by heaven. Panic flashed in the eyes of the five Bairou people. After a pause, they actually asked Li Yan. Go.

This is an immortal technique of Teng Wuji. Although it has no offensive effect, it can greatly interfere with people's minds. Often, he only needs to use this technique, and a monk like Zhu Ji will immediately fall into panic. .

When they are confused, they will be unable to help themselves and will really stop.

This is indeed the case. Bai Rou and the other five people thought about stopping for a moment. However, as Chuanyunliu continued to move forward, several people actually wanted to control Li Yan and make him stop.

"Hey!" Li Yan shouted loudly with a solemn expression on his face. The five people who were surrounding him were shocked. The next moment,

, a clear look appeared in his eyes, and sweat rolled down his forehead.

The spiritual energy in Li Yan's body was still billowing like an undertow into the Cloud-Piercing Willow, and he flew forward without slowing down at all.

It's just that the face of the iron-black demon cultivator he originally transformed into has turned pale, and his head is buzzing. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual consciousness and his magical power that is not comparable to that of the fake elixir cultivator, he might have fallen into trouble at this moment.

Just after being yelled at by this demonic cultivator, Li Yan's face changed. His appearance instantly switched back and forth between Li Yan and the "Master of Sad Spirit Manor", and his appearance was already embarrassing. To break.

Li Yan relied on the power of the Guishui Sutra and his spiritual consciousness far beyond the same level, but he was able to withstand Teng Wuji's immortal technique. However, this was because Teng Wuji was practicing physical training, and legal training was only his auxiliary training. reason.

At the same time, Li Yan was also secretly grateful for his advance prediction. The route he was taking now, relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness, had already far avoided several teams of demon cultivators.

Otherwise at this moment, if the demon behind him just orders the team of demon cultivators to intercept them, then they will be entangled, and there is no need to talk about escaping.

Li Yan took a deep breath and looked back at the five people who were still in a daze. His body suddenly shrank rapidly and returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

Then he opened his mouth and spat out, grabbing a gray magic core in his hand and putting it into his storage bag.

"Huh?" Just after Teng Wuji cast the spell, the result was far beyond his expectation. Instead of slowing down, the opponent's speed seemed to be a little faster.

His magical skills actually failed, which made Teng Wuji let out a sigh.

It was almost ten breaths since he flew out of "Zhouyang Town", but he was not able to get much closer to the opponent. The opponent's flying magic weapon was of a higher level than he expected.

What's more, it was unexpected that he failed to achieve any effect when using magic. Even if the man was deaf, his voice could still penetrate into his mind.

Suddenly, the body of the demon cultivator in his consciousness shrank rapidly, and he was suddenly restored to a human monk. When Teng Huahua was even more angry, the man suddenly grabbed a demon core in his hand.

"Damn human, you actually know how to use the power of the magic core to transform. How did you kill my disciples? I will make you suffer a thousand times the pain. You all deserve to die!"

Teng Wuji's thunderous voice once again penetrated Chuanyunliu's armor, ringing in the ears of Li Yan and the others. The expressions of Bai Rou and others who had just recovered somewhat turned into pain again.

Li Yan turned his back to them, still pretending not to hear them, but his blue shirt rustled in the wind, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his heart made a violent "boom, boom, boom..." sound, as if it would burst out of his body in the next moment.