Chapter 213 Rope

Er Gouzi used the little time the puppets delayed him to escape into a canyon.

There were many tall stalagmites in this canyon.

"You stay here!"

The Jindan evil cultivator had not arrived yet, but the powerful pressure he exuded had already made many Qigong cultivators in the canyon tremble slightly.

But they gritted their teeth, defended the formation, gathered everyone's breath together, and fought against this pressure.

Seeing the Jindan evil cultivator chasing him in a rage.

Er Gouzi could only ride the goose to meet him again.

The goose flew towards the pressure of the Jindan cultivator, seemingly without any feeling.

Er Gouzi surrounded Xiao Hei around his head and neck, holding the door-panel sword, and slashed at the Jindan evil cultivator with a sword.

"Old man, take my sword!"

The sword energy and the flying sword of the Jindan evil cultivator collided in the air and disappeared.

The flying sword slashed again, and Er Gouzi had already escaped on the goose, escaping behind a stalagmite.

The evil Jindan cultivator chased him, and he flew around this stalagmite and flew behind another stalagmite.

The goose had eaten a few mutated Xuanyuan pills, and now there was a surging power in its body, which cracked its skin and exerted its speed to the extreme.

Er Gouzi rode on the back of the goose, and when he found an opportunity, he slashed at the opponent with a sword, and then fled behind other stalagmites.

When the opponent's flying sword chased him, he would fight with the opponent with a sword if he had no choice.

Every time he fought with a sword, Er Gouzi's arm would be numb, and his tiger's mouth had already cracked, bloody and blurred.

But he was still no match for the Jindan cultivator.

After fighting several times in a row, Er Gouzi spit out a mouthful of blood, fell off the back of the goose, and his body fell into the army formation below.

"Gah... Gah..."

Seeing this, the goose hurriedly flew down, trying to catch up with Er Gouzi's falling body.

At the same time, the Jindan evil cultivator had been teased by Er Gouzi for a long time, and was furious, wishing to peel off his skin and bones.

Seeing Er Gouzi's body falling down, he also rushed over and wanted to snatch Er Gouzi's body.

The Jindan evil cultivator flew very fast and was about to rush in front of Er Gouzi.

Suddenly, without any warning, the head of the Jindan evil cultivator slid down from his neck very smoothly.

The Jindan evil cultivator didn't even have time to scream, and his head and body were separated, and blood splattered.

Moreover, when his body fell down, it was cut in half by a mysterious force.

Seeing the death of the Jindan evil cultivator, Er Gouzi climbed up from the crowd and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He rode the big goose and flew back to the stalagmites and removed an almost transparent rope.

It was the rope he had made after tinkering with it in the gourd for several months.

The puppet made before has been used up. It works well, but it consumes a lot of spiritual stones.

This rope is made of Kongming iron as the main material, mixed with a little spider silk. It is extremely sharp and tough, and can't be seen by the divine sense.

He took the opportunity to escape just now and circled between the stalagmites, just to arrange this rope in this small area.

Then he got injured and induced the Jindan evil cultivator to catch him, so that he would hit the rope himself.

Judging from the dismemberment of the Jindan evil cultivator's body, their flesh is still not as strong as this rope.

Er Gouzi carefully wiped the blood on the rope, and then took it back to roll it into a ball.

The body of the Jindan evil cultivator fell to the ground and had broken into several pieces.

After groping on the body, he finally found a bloody Jindan and a storage bag.

The divine sense broke through the mark on the storage bag and took a look inside, and found that it was a poor ghost.

There were only a dozen magic tools in the storage bag, each with different styles. It looked like they were robbed or stolen.

A Jindan cultivator actually did such a stealing and robbing thing.

There were still a few hundred spirit stones, a few bottles of blood and soul pills, and some refining materials in the storage bag.

These refining materials were of good quality.

At least the lost cost was recovered.

As for the harvested Jindan, it was only the size of a peanut, and the color was not normal, showing a blood red color.

He remembered that he had read in a book before that the Jindan should be golden and shining.

It was probably because this person practiced evil skills and sucked people's essence and blood, so the Jindan changed color.

He took out a jade box from the gourd and put the Jindan in it.

In the inheritance of the old man Qianji, there are some mechanisms or formations that can detonate the Jindan and release all the power of the Jindan at once.

For example, he had asked the puppet to self-destruct before, if there was a Jindan installed in the puppet.

The self-detonation of the Jindan could at least hurt the evil Jindan cultivator.

However, in the inheritance of the old man Qianji, he was solemnly warned that he must not kill cultivators in order to obtain the Jindan.

Otherwise, there is no difference between him and those evil cultivators who use humans as cultivation materials.

Er Gouzi didn't take this too seriously. He would never do such a thing. He never even thought about it.

He didn't think he was that kind or righteous.

It was just that he couldn't bear it and couldn't do it because others didn't offend him. He was still a bit soft-hearted. This shortcoming was not easy to change.

After Er Gouzi put away all the items, he set a fire and burned the body of the evil cultivator.

"Boss, where are we going next?"

At this time, the battle was still going on. Judging from the distance of the battlefield, the big pocket of the encirclement was getting tighter and tighter.

Er Gouzi took another look at the 200 people in front of him.

Although these people have been trained by him to the late stage of Qi training, they are definitely elite among Qi training cultivators.

With the current scale of the battlefield, it is difficult for foundation building cultivators to protect themselves, and they, who are practicing Qi, are not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

Looking at these living people in front of him, who have worked with him for more than 10 years, Er Gouzi couldn't bear to abandon them just like that.

What's more, when they encountered danger just now, they were willing to sacrifice their lives to buy themselves some time.

"Boss, why don't we escape separately."

"Yes, one or two people are a small target!"

Several men said, and they were ready to break up.

In fact, everyone knew that when the pocket formation was surrounded and closed.

Er Gouzi was strong and might break through, but they, who were practicing Qi, had no chance.

Now they stayed by Er Gouzi's side, which was not much help, but would become a burden.

"Stop!"

Er Gouzi raised one hand, and everyone immediately stopped talking and stood in place quietly waiting for orders.

This is a habit they have formed over a long period of time. No matter when, they always take obeying orders as their top priority.

"I got a special storage bag some time ago, which can hold people or spirit beasts."

"But this treasure is quite noble, you can't leak any information to the outside world."

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is indeed a spirit beast bag that can hold spirit beasts. As for whether it can hold people, Er Gouzi is not sure.

He guessed that it is probably possible. There is not much difference between people and spirit beasts. They are all living things.

On the spot, 200 people swore a great oath of heaven, promising not to leak any information.

I have seen in many books that it is said that this great oath of heaven cannot be violated. I don't know whether it is true or not, but it has some constraints on people.

Er Gouzi put all 200 men into the white chaos in the gourd.

He did not let them touch the land or other items in the gourd.

This will give people the feeling that it is more like a storage bag.

After collecting all his men into the gourd, Er Gouzi transformed himself and used his spiritual sense to transform himself into the appearance of the evil Jindan cultivator.

"Hehehe..."

"Hehehe..."

He imitated a few hoarse laughs and felt okay, so he walked towards the previous intersection.