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Chapter 114 Depressed Yang Buyi

Yang Buyi agreed immediately. After both sides swore, he slowly said: "The human body has infinite potential, and the physical instinctive reaction is a kind of ability that develops from the body."

"Is a physical cultivation?" The man was a little surprised and said, "I stabbed him with a blow before, but the consciousness of the fellow Taoist was obviously not yet reacted, but his body moved. Is this instinctive reaction faster than the perception of the spiritual consciousness?"

"You can try it and let others point their fingers at your eyebrows. Your eyebrows will feel numb and your eyes will be closed subconsciously. This subconscious behavior is an instinctive reaction. This reaction is faster than the spiritual consciousness, because the spiritual consciousness is born in the soul, and the soul is hidden in the mind. The first person to perceive danger is your body!"

Yang Buyi said lightly, "Fellow Taoist's previous blow made me feel cold all over. If I hadn't been able to kill you, you wouldn't have the chance to stand in front of me and talk to me. If we find a way to kill you in the future, I don't think we will talk like this again."

"Fellow Taoist obsession is too deep, which is not conducive to practice. I advise you to let go, let's leave!" The man glanced at Yang Buyi after hearing this, threw out six badges, and turned into a romantic and slipped into the distance.

"Feng? With such magic, you can be invincible. Don't you walk sideways in this secret realm?" Yang Buyi looked at the direction he was floating, and couldn't help frowning, and he couldn't think of a way to crack it.

After thinking about it, he no longer struggled and was about to leave.

Then I heard a sharp sound of "swoosh", and suddenly my soul throbbed, and a breath of death surrounded me.

Yang Buyi turned his head and looked at the sound. A bloody light shot from a distance at a terrifying speed. It turned out to be... an arrow.

The point of the arrow makes the spine chill.

not good!

Yang Buyi was shocked and teleported away quickly, but the blood-colored arrow seemed to have eyes, and the arrow feathers trembled, dripping an arc in the air, swinging their tails again, and shooting at them twice as fast as before.

What?

Yang Buyi was surprised. This arrow brought him great pressure, as if he could penetrate him with one arrow.

He teleported and flashed by again, but the fiery red arrow feather at the tail of the arrow burned at this moment, and then the speed increased and suddenly shot in the blink of an eye.

Yang Buyi teleported again and the speed was actually a little slower than that.

boom!

The long arrow shot into his heart instantly, not even letting him hold his sword to resist, and his body's instinctive reaction had failed at absolute speed.

The arrow suddenly exploded, and Yang Buyi was immediately blown away.

A flash of inspiration on the chest, and the golden chain mail blocked most of the damage. A golden rune emerged in his body, and his strong body withstood the strong impact.

"Spiritual armor? I see how many times your spiritual armor can withstand damage!" A cold snorted in his ear. Yang Buyi turned his head and looked at it, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, which was the blood thorn holding a blood-colored longbow.

"Damn it! How did this guy find me?" Yang Buyi's mind sank. Without saying a word, he immediately teleported towards the military camp.

At the same time, he used a dream bubble, and divided countless figures into confusing him.

Xue Bai was stunned, then flew towards one of the figures and sneered: "I want to use this little trick to deceive me? The other phantoms are extremely slow, and your body uses teleportation techniques to almost tore the wind apart. Didn't this expose your position?"

The blood throne stared at the figure teleporting ahead, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. She pulled the bow with an arrow, and the long bow spiritual pattern flashed, and a faint blood light floated above the blood-colored arrow.

When the bow is full of moon, hehe! The blood-colored arrow breaks through the air, the air is torn apart, making a whimpering sound, turning into a blood-colored light and killing it suddenly.

Bang!

No surprise, although Yang Buyi turned around and fought with all his strength, he was still blown away with a muffled groan.

"Just two arrows, your spiritual armor has been damaged by 10%. I still have twenty-five blood-patterned arrows in my hand. I see how you die!"

The murderous aura of the blood throne increased greatly, and the speed was extremely high. He chased him relentlessly and fired his bow and arrow again.

Listening to the sharp roar behind him, Yang Buyi's heart sank, and quietly took out the leather treasure he got from the demon child and put it on his chest.

boom!

Although the remnant treasure has no spiritual power fluctuations and cannot directly offset the damage, it is extremely extraordinary. It is a material that can be refined into treasure tools. It is extremely tough. This time, it blocked the arrow and did not allow it to penetrate Yang Buyi.

But even so, the huge power penetrated by the blood-patterned arrow and the violent spiritual power that exploded still shocked Yang Buyi, but such power could no longer damage the spiritual armor. As the spiritual light emerged, blocking the remaining damage.

Yang Buyi breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment he pretended to spit out a mouthful of blood, which was extremely tragic.

"Die!" Xue Zi smiled grimly behind her.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three arrows were fired in a row, and in an instant, three arrows came out one after another, each arrow carrying terrifying power.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Yang Buyi kept hitting arrows and coughing up blood.

A breath of anger was released in my heart, and the bloody man laughed loudly, feeling extremely happy.

He continued to shoot arrows, trying to kill Yang Buyi.

The two chased and fled in the sky, flew far away, and gradually approached the Black Demon Military Camp.

The blood throne was behind her. In a daze, she realized that the blood-patterned arrow in her hand had been shot, but the person in front of her still did not fall down.

"He is not dead yet? How is that possible?"

The blood frowned and realized that something was wrong. However, Yang Buyi was bleeding all the way, and he didn't know what was wrong.

Just in his trance, Yang Buyi suddenly turned his head and teleported towards him. The bloody hair was stunned. Isn’t this sheep entering the tiger’s mouth? Can’t you ask for it?

The smile on his face had just risen, but it was frozen in an instant.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Five consecutive sounds burst out, and thick smoke rolled.

"Ah! It's Lei Zhenzi again, I'm going to kill you!"

The blood throne came out with a gray smoke on his face. He was covered in dust by Lei Zhenzi twice. He was not seriously injured, but he was extremely insulting.

When he opened the thick fog and rushed out, Yang Buyi had already flew into the military camp.

He was about to kill him, but two figures rushed out of the military camp ahead, emitting a strong aura. The two foundation-building masters actually came to him.

Faced with the crisis, the Bloody Bob suddenly woke up and immediately turned his head and flew backward.

In the military camp, Yang Buyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoist, what luck are you doing? Why did you meet a bloody horn again?" Sun Xinglong quipped with a smile.

"I guess he just wants to squat me!" Yang Buyi looked indifferently into the distance and returned to the tent.

Three months in a row.

Yang Buyi broke into the hunting ground again, but not long after he left, he encountered the bloody horn again.

He couldn't help but wonder, what's going on?

I stayed in the military camp for another three months.

He went out again.

But I met the bloody horn again.

The blood squid entangled him like a dead soul. What made him depressed was that he didn't know how the blood squid determined his position?

This time it was the most dangerous, and the Bloody Pig almost succeeded.

Before he was shocked, Yang Buyi returned to the military camp in a rather embarrassing manner.

"What? I'm blocked again?" Sun Xinglong said with a smile.

"This bloody horn seems to know my whereabouts." Yang Buyi frowned.

"He is from the Blood River Palace. I believe he has practiced the 'Blood Spirit Technique'. You have been injured before, so he should have obtained your blood, so he used this method to cast the spell and sensed your position." Sun Xinglong said.

"Fellow Taoists are knowledgeable, can they know how to solve the problem?" Yang Buyi asked.

"If my senses are not bad, fellow Taoist will only be the ninth level of Qi training. If you can reach the tenth level of Qi training, your soul, blood, and breath will undergo a small transformation. At that time, it will be difficult for the blood trunk to lock your position again." Sun Xinglong said.

"Thank you for your advice!" Yang Buyi bowed his fists and then handed out a storage bag containing ten thousand spirit stones.

Sun Xinglong opened it and looked happy, thinking that Yang Buyi was on the way!
Chapter completed!
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