The body-protecting spirit talisman could not stop Zhao Li's life-sacrificing attack. Under his attack, Fang Ping was shocked and hurriedly injected all his magic power into the turtle shell. However, at this moment, his mind suddenly hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the spiritual power became a little disordered. It was the counter-erosion of the dead spirit beast being killed.

Zhao Li also attacked his turtle shell at this moment. The flying sword pierced the turtle shell with difficulty and pierced into Fang Ping's chest. The frantic spiritual energy was also injected into his body at the same time, but Zhao Li's strength was exhausted and it was difficult to go further.

Fang Ping was shocked and barely retreated with his sword. The violent spiritual energy was destroying his internal organs, but he didn't have time to sit down and regulate his breathing well. He had to escape first. After escaping, he still had a chance to take over his body. If he was killed on the spot, it would be really over.

He fled to the place where he came, but Zhao Li refused to let him go. Although he was exhausted, he had to kill Fang Ping and destroy the Qingye Spirit Butterfly in his hand. Otherwise, the next person could find him. His hidden god silk could hide his breath, but the Qingye Spirit Butterfly did not rely on the breath to find Qingzhihua, but a perception that no one could explain clearly. However, the practice of his Tianming Sect requires a large number of Qingzhihua, and they looked for him to find one.

He spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood on the spirit sword and attacked Fang Ping, and his face was whiter than paper and his eyes were red.

Seeing that he was attacking, Fang Ping only barely activated a spiritual talisman to protect his body, but it had no effect. Zhao Li's sword broke through the light curtain of the spiritual talisman and cut him into half.

He waved his hand to capture Fang Ping's storage bag and spirit beast bag, letting his body fall into the water, and then took out the green leaf spirit butterfly from the spirit beast bag and pinched it to death. He spurted out another handful of blood.

I was seriously injured and later forced to use the Blood Burning Pill. Now I have been injured even in the original source. However, the most important thing now is to find a place to hide, and Fang Ping's disciples may come to fight at any time.

He was no longer able to fly with his sword, so he could barely fly to the shore and land on the ground, and carried a small amount of spiritual energy to run into the forest on the shore.

Li Mo was on the other side. Looking at Zhao Li's embarrassing figure, a bold idea suddenly arose in his heart, which scared him.

Should I fight back and kill? What is the secret picture? Is it the same as what Huang Yu was taken away that day? How precious should even be the things that the Jindan masters snatched? Should I take them over?

It’s better to run away quickly. You have many opportunities. Don’t be greedy. Fang Ping and his disciples are coming. If time goes on for a long time, they can’t even run away.

Two thoughts were fighting in my mind. Li Mo looked up at the other side and stumbled toward Zhao Li, who was fleeing north, gritted his teeth and chased him. He was a revengeful person. He remembered the situation of Zhao Li framed him before. In addition, he had a treasure, so he would be sorry for himself if he didn't chase him.

Zhao Li was preparing to find a hidden place to hide. He had hidden god silk on his body. As long as Fang Ping's disciples thought he had escaped, they would definitely not wait around. After this period of time, they would have hope of survival.

While escaping, he found that the boy was chasing him quickly, which made him furious. The little man who could easily kill him now dared to make trouble on his head.

He was exhausted and could not escape him anyway. Zhao Li stopped and shouted, "My friend, please do it slowly. I would like to accept you as my disciple to lead you to the Tianming Sect and teach you the supreme path. Do you think?"

"Look...," Li Mo was about to laugh at him, but suddenly his heart tightened, and he flickered the wind and thunder and flashed to the side. At this moment, the place where he was standing was filled with dense golden arrows. Zhao Li actually took the lead in launching a sneak attack, activateing a golden arrow talisman in the foundation-building stage.

Li Mo was almost scared and sweated, but then he grabbed a talisman and attacked Zhao Li. He was afraid that the power was not enough, so he used the wind blade and ice arrow and other magic to attack him.

When he returned to peace, Zhao Li had been cut into minced meat. Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief. The foundation-building monk was indeed powerful. If Zhao Li had not been seriously injured and his spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness were exhausted, he would not be able to avoid it just now. He would not be too close to the enemy in the future, otherwise he would not be able to react at all.

And if the spiritual energy that Zhao Li had finally gathered was not used to attack the talisman, but instead inspire a body-protecting talisman, it would probably take a lot of time to break it. Obviously, the foundation-building cultivator would not be slaughtered even if he was at the end of his life.

He waved his storage bags, one of which was obviously square, with more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, many pills for feeding spirit beasts, as well as many jade slips, spiritual weapons, talismans, clothes, etc. Li Mo opened the other storage bag and did not check the other things, but took out two of them. One thing like a silk squid should be the hidden god silk, but unfortunately the level was too high and he could not refine it himself. The other thing was a residual picture. I don’t know which kind of spirit beast skin is made of. It is extremely tough, with thin red lines on it, which should be what I call the secret picture.

Li Mo waved a fireball to burn Zhao Li to ashes, then rolled up the wind and blew away, and then used all his strength to thunder and ran towards the depths of the forest, bringing together afterimages.

Half an hour later, two monks came here with swords, one man and one woman. The man looked like he was only in his twenties wearing a blue robe, and was charming and elegant.

The woman's face looked like a 28-year-old girl, wearing a purple dress, and was so beautiful.

The two of them came to the place where they had fought before, and their spiritual sense swept around. The spiritual energy here had been calmed down, but the traces of the battle could still be found.

"Senior Brother Yuan, it seems that we are late. Brother Fang's breath has disappeared here," the woman said with a frown.

"Then Zhao Li was seriously injured and had a big fight with Senior Brother Fang. He shouldn't be able to run far," said the man surnamed Yuan.

After saying that, he took out a mouse and made a strange tone. The mouse stretched out its small nose and sniffed around, then made a squeaking sound in one direction.

The two followed its guidance to the place where Li Mo killed Zhao Li, and the mouse squeaked in front of him again.

"Is that the direction Zhao Li escaped?" the woman asked with her head raised.

"There is a hidden god silk on Zhao Li's body that can hide the aura. Only the Qingye Lingdie can find him with his strange perception of Qingzhihua. Now that he has left such a clear aura, it is very likely that it is not his, or his helper, or someone else takes action, kills him and Senior Brother Fang, and snatches away the secret map." The man surnamed Yuan said. Although this spirit mouse has an extremely sensitive sense of smell, his intelligence is extremely low and he cannot express complicated meanings at all.

"Then do we want to chase after you?" the woman asked again, "What if Zhao Li was hiding nearby?"

"I still have to chase after you and take a look," said the man surnamed Yuan, "I'll chase after you and see if it's Zhao Li. Look for it nearby. He has hidden ghost silk and is likely to hide somewhere. If you find it, contact me with a sound transmission note."

"Okay, Senior Brother Yuan, be careful," the woman nodded in agreement.

The man surnamed Yuan smiled gently, and Yu Qifei Jian chased Li Mo in the direction where Li Mo disappeared.
Chapter completed!