When Wang Daoyuan ran, the fiendish cultivators naturally knew that he was guilty and chased after him.
The golden-haired cultivator did not believe him at all. He reacted the fastest and controlled a golden sword to attack him.
Wang Daoyuan's ten sword shadows were still circling around him. When the sword came, he ran forward without looking back.
With a thought, the ten sword shadows turned around and slashed at the golden sword.
The heavy sword from before was made of sufficient materials and the ten sword shadows could not cut it.
This golden sword was a light sword. Under the pincer attack of the ten swords, it was instantly cut in two.
The golden-haired cultivator hurriedly retreated, not daring to run to the front.
The other cultivators also took out their Dharma artifacts to attack. With so many Dharma artifacts attacking and only ten sword shadows, it was inevitable that they would lose sight of one.
He took out the Black Tortoise Shield and activated it with all his strength, condensing a Black Tortoise phantom.
Together with the ten sword shadows, they blocked the attacks together.
This underground karst cave was too narrow and there were many twists and turns. Sword Kinesis Flight was not possible and he could only use the Cloud Mist Escape frequently.
The black cloud mist could corrode the power of spiritual consciousness. Once inside, one could not use spiritual consciousness to probe at all.
The pursuers were afraid of being ambushed by Wang Daoyuan and did not dare to rush in directly. They could only cast spells to disperse the black cloud mist first.
Wang Daoyuan also gradually distanced himself from the pursuers. After running for more than ten kilometers, he finally arrived at the first array formation he set up.
This was an illusion array. Illusion arrays were usually hidden and not easy to discover.
There was a defensive array formation on the side of a fork to attract the attention of the pursuers.
Twenty breaths later, the group of fiendish cultivators caught up.
They were all fiendish cultivators of the Blood Demon lineage. Their spiritual consciousness cultivation was not strong and they were not proficient in array formations. They could not see through the illusion array at all.
As soon as the fiendish cultivators came up, they attacked the defensive array formation on the fork fiercely.
The defensive array formation could withstand the fierce attacks of cultivators of the same level for a long time, but that was under the condition that it was connected to a spirit vein.
Wang Daoyuan's array disc was not connected to a spirit vein at all. It relied completely on middle-grade spirit stones to provide spiritual energy.
In just thirty breaths of time, it was broken through. More than ten demonic cultivators ran into the fork in the road to give chase.
The others also wanted to chase after him, but the golden-haired cultivator said, "This person is full of tricks. This defensive formation is so obvious, it's very likely that he's deliberately mystifying it.
We have more people, so it's better for us to split into two groups. "
The others had no objections and followed the golden-haired cultivator into the illusion formation.
The scene in front of them was still very normal. The group of people walked forward quickly, and after walking for about a thousand feet, another three paths appeared in front of them. Everyone split up into three groups to pursue.
Looking from outside the formation, they seemed to be walking in circles.
The function of the illusory array was to interfere with the perception of those who entered the array and cause them to hallucinate.
If this group of people did not have an extremely powerful Spiritual Sense or a Tier 3 Array Master, then they could just keep going in circles here.
When the spirit stones on the formation plate ran out of spiritual energy, the formation would collapse on its own.
Wang Daoyuan sprinted all the way, and the pursuers were soon thrown out of the range of his Spiritual Consciousness.
He didn't let his guard down either. When he passed by the two places where the array formation was set up, he activated the array formation.
After half a cup of tea's time, Wang Daoyuan arrived at the tunnel leading to the surface.
Using the Earth Evasion Technique, he escaped into the rock stratum above.
When he was about to reach the surface, he released his Spiritual Sense and discovered that the Flying Sand Vagabond was besieged by three peak stage Zifu Realm cultivators.
Although his Thick Earth Devil Suppressing Seal was powerful, he was facing three demonic cultivators of the same stage at the same time, and the Yellow Sand Gourd was not suitable to be used in this place, so he was still suppressed.
Wang Daoyuan suddenly came out from the rock stratum, and using the Cloud Evasion, he attacked an injured peak stage Zifu Realm demonic cultivator.
The three of them were attacking the Flying Sand Vagabond with all their strength, and he was wearing the Spirit Restricting Silk Cloak, so they didn't discover him.
Now that one of their companions was killed, the other two finally came over, and they quickly pulled away from Wang Daoyuan.
Wang Daoyuan glanced at the Flying Sand Vagabond, and said: "You're really useless. I have dozens of people on my side, and I can still get away, but you're being entangled by three people.
As for the remaining two, we'll take one each, and quickly get rid of them. "
The Flying Sand Vagabond used all his strength to activate the Thick Earth Devil Suppressing Seal, and smashed it towards a peak stage Zifu Realm cultivator wearing a blood-red robe.
Wang Daoyuan was still using the Sword Shadow God Light technique. This technique's casting speed was fast, its power was strong, and it could be used both offensively and defensively.
It couldn't be more suitable to instantly kill a cultivator of the same stage.
His target was a brawny man wearing an earth-yellow robe, and his body had a strong fluctuation of Earth Attribute spiritual energy.
This kind of person was generally good at defense.
As soon as Wang Daoyuan's ten sword shadows took shape, the yellow-robed cultivator also took out a huge earth-yellow axe.
The Earth Attribute was known for being vigorous and heavy, so it was very suitable to use this kind of heavy magic tool.
Of course, a person who could use this kind of magic tool also had a strong body.
The yellow-robed cultivator raised his huge axe, and the surrounding Earth Attribute spiritual energy quickly gathered on the axe's blade.
Wang Daoyuan naturally wouldn't just wait for him to attack. Ten sword shadows circled behind him, and attacked several of his fatal points.
But his body's protective aura was extraordinary, and the sword shadows were unable to break through his defense.
Wang Daoyuan used Smoke Escape again, and dodged this attack.
But the yellow-robed brawny man's reaction was very fast, and the huge axe swept towards him.
Wang Daoyuan narrowly dodged this attack, and the White Tiger Blade left his hand, circled behind him, and pointed at his neck. The ten sword shadows also attacked the same place at the same time.
At this moment, he was waving the huge axe with all his strength, and all his strength was on the huge axe.
Even if he retracted his strength, he could break his waist, not to mention dodging.
The White Tiger Blade carried the ten sword shadows and attacked his neck. Blood flashed, and the yellow-robed cultivator was beheaded.
Seeing his comrade killed, the blood-robed cultivator no longer had the will to fight, and wanted to run away.
Flying Sand Cultivator used the Thick Earth Devil Suppressing Seal to smash him to death.
After Wang Daoyuan searched the corpse, he said: "Someone recognized me, I can't go north.
You've been here before, where do you think I should go? "
Flying Sand Cultivator also put away the blood-robed cultivator's storage bag and magic items, and replied: "Go east, there are no large spirit veins within twenty thousand miles, and there are very few Zifu cultivators.
We'll circle around ten thousand miles, and then think of a way to return to Mingsha Plains. "
Wang Daoyuan nodded, and the two of them headed east.
After flying for four hours, they turned north.
At this moment, a Rank 3 mid-grade eagle type demon bird was flying from the west.
This demon bird's body was covered in black feathers, and it flashed with a metallic light. From beginning to end, it was following Wang Daoyuan and Flying Sand Cultivator a hundred miles behind.
This was clearly a demon bird raised by a cultivator. Someone was controlling it, and it always stayed outside the two's attack range.
Just relying on Sword Kinesis Flight would not be able to shake off the black eagle.
Wang Daoyuan took out the Flaming Wind Kite, and Flying Sand Cultivator put away his flying sword, and landed on the kite.
Wang Daoyuan used all his strength, and his speed quickly reached six thousand miles in two hours.
This black eagle's speed was extraordinary, and it could still follow them a hundred miles behind.
After flying for half an hour, a blood cloud appeared a hundred miles behind them.
The blood cloud's speed was extremely fast, and it was at least seven thousand miles in two hours.
Very quickly, the blood cloud caught up to the two of them, and it emitted the aura of a Golden Core cultivator.
Wang Daoyuan and Flying Sand Cultivator's faces immediately turned ashen. They had encountered a Golden Core devil cultivator.
A normal peak Zifu Realm cultivator would not even be able to withstand a slap from a Golden Core cultivator.
Although the two of them had backup plans that could threaten a Golden Core cultivator, a Golden Core cultivator's strength was powerful, and they had many tricks up their sleeves.
If one's own strength was insufficient, and they relied on external forces to fight, the possibility of being played to death was greater.
From the blood cloud came a weak voice: "Little Friend …"
Wang Daoyuan did not bother to listen to him, and decisively took out the Purple Thunder Evil Punishing Token, and injected spiritual power. A purple thunderbolt struck towards the blood cloud.
The Golden Core devil cultivator did not expect him to be so wild, to dare to be so arrogant in front of a Golden Core cultivator.
The purple thunderbolt was extremely fast, and before he could react, he was struck by the purple thunderbolt.
The blood cloud was instantly scattered, and a pitch-black figure fell straight down.
With a loud rumble, the Golden Core devil cultivator smashed a large hole in the ground.
How glorious it was when he flew over on the blood cloud, and how miserable he was now.
Wang Daoyuan used his Spiritual Sense to investigate, and found that this guy's spiritual power fluctuations were a lot weaker.
His face fell on the spot. Taking the sneak attack of the Purple Thunder Evil Punishing Token and not dying, he was at least a Golden Core middle stage cultivator.
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