Yellow Dog was puzzled. Suddenly, he felt a piercing sensation behind him. When he took a closer look, he saw three figures, two in front and one behind, quickly dashing behind the cliff.
They were the masters of the three great sects that he had asked for help!
At this point, the cause and effect of the entire sightseeing trip had been revealed!
Who was the mantis? Who was the oriole?
As soon as Lou Xiaoyi crossed the cliff, the sword case on his back trembled. The Four Seasons Sword shot out, but it wasn't aimed at the pursuers behind him. It was aimed at the direction he was heading in! There was nothing there!
He stuck to the cliff and activated the Divine Concealment Technique!
His mental strength far exceeded that of cultivators of the same level, and was slightly stronger than the old Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators of the same level. Therefore, he was able to discover the three spiritual vigor fluctuations that were quickly approaching him. He was able to escape at the perfect time, not letting his opponents lose track of him, and not giving them a chance to make their next move!
He was like an alert rabbit that instinctively flew towards the biggest barrier nearby after seeing its natural enemy — behind the cliff!
The cliff couldn't block a cultivator's divine sense! However, without the help of his other five senses, especially his eyesight, his opponent could only sense a Spiritium fluctuation rapidly leaving. He could also sense the powerful aura of the flying sword. His first judgment was that the cigarette butt was fleeing on his flying sword!
The cliff was too high. If they were too high, it would affect their pursuit. The best way was to quickly chase after him!
They weren't worried about being slower than the Swordsman. In the long dispute between Swordsman and magic cultivator, it wasn't absolute who was faster and who was slower!
A late Foundation Establishment Swordsman's flying sword was very fast, but this didn't apply to a novice who had only cultivated for three years. Cultivation, the number of layers of restrictions on the flying sword, and the hardware and software all limited a novice's speed. However, they had the magic weapon that Senior Brother Rugui lent them, so they could erupt with speed that exceeded their ability for a short period of time!
Moreover, Senior Brother Rugui was there. Where could he run to? The most important thing was that they had to keep the cigarette butt in their line of sight!
Cultivators had their own methods of how to quickly change direction and pursue while flying. For high-level cultivators, it was a matter of thought, but this kind of ability didn't belong to Foundation Establishment!
It was obvious that the swordsman had slightly changed his angle after brushing past the cliff in an attempt to use the obstruction of the cliff to change his direction. Since they knew the trajectory of the swordsman, they would naturally change their direction at the same time they brushed past the cliff. This was an instinctive body movement that did not require any consideration. It was the subconscious reaction of every living thing that could fly. It was accompanied by the adjustment of the mana circulation in the body, the adjustment of the body …
Even for cultivators, inertia existed! This was especially true for Foundation Establishment cultivators who had just learned how to fly!
They had to maintain their speed and change their direction at the same time. The price they had to pay was the instantaneous consumption of their magic power. During a battle, they wouldn't do this rashly. They would always reserve enough magic power just in case. However, they didn't need to do so now because the direction that the opponent's Sword Controlling Technique was still far away!
The danger level suddenly decreased!
Just like in a racing car, the worst control was when they were drifting around corners!
Because of the centrifugal force, Sheng Yi and Underworld Eyes couldn't change their direction at all! Because their magic power was still counteracting the huge centrifugal force, they couldn't make an appropriate response to attack or defend!
The only thing they could do was to raise their arms to protect their head and face when they were in danger. Then, they used their remaining magic power to form a thin magic shield around their body. Under the sword energy, it was as fragile as an eggshell!
Two bright red flowers exploded in midair. It was an inevitable phenomenon when a vent appeared in the body that was full of magic power!
Rugui and Yellow Dog, who were on the other side of the cliff, didn't see any of this!
However, Yellow Dog was really confused. He couldn't understand the situation at all! Daoist Rugui was also confused. However, he was confused because there was too much information that suddenly appeared. He couldn't grasp the essence of the change!
The two explosions of spiritual vigor were caused by the death of someone? Who was it? Was it his two junior brothers?
Even with the two explosions of spiritual vigor, he could still feel the two spiritual vigors approaching rapidly, one in front and one behind!
He was a century-old cultivator after all. He made a judgment in an instant!
This must be the ambush of the Xuanyuan Swordsman! The cigarette butt was in front of him to lure him, and the Swordsman or his accomplice was hiding behind the cliff to ambush him! And now, after taking care of his two junior brothers, their next target was him!
It must be like this!
He immediately began to lower his body. This was the experience of an old cultivator!
He couldn't change his direction because he would repeat the fate of his two junior brothers! He couldn't pull up either. In the sky, flying swords were always exceptionally sharp!
He could only lower his body to the ground and rely on the complicated terrain on the ground to minimize the power of the flying swords!
However, he was still a little too late. A figure flashed out from behind the cliff and pounced on him!
Daoist Rugui was confused again!
In his initial judgment, the three-year-old Swordsman, the cigarette butt, was just a bait. The one hiding behind the cliff was the real expert, the killer! But now, it was the cigarette butt that came out! He held a sword in his hand and was full of murderous intent!
In his divine sense, the sword aura rushing from behind the cliff suddenly increased in speed, exceeding the normal speed of a sword!
Then, was the cigarette butt an expert? Or was the one behind him an expert? This was the first question!
The second question was, the cigarette butt clearly wasn't riding a sword, so why was his speed so fast? He faintly had the aura of a star!
Was he a Swordsman? Or a spell cultivator? Why did a Swordsman use Star Escape? Why did a spell cultivator use a sword?
The greatest taboo when encountering an enemy was to make a wrong judgment! How many opponents were there? What orthodoxy? Who was strong and who was weak? Who was in charge and who was in charge?
Daoist Rugui realized that he couldn't understand either!
If he couldn't figure it out, he had to distance himself and take a closer look. He couldn't just charge forward in a daze. This was the century-old experience of an old cultivator!
Therefore, even though he saw the cigarette butt coming at him menacingly, even though he knew that he was just a little sword cultivator of three years, and that there was a clear gap between him and him in terms of cultivation, he still didn't dare to face him head-on!
First, there was another aura that would soon appear from behind the cliff. Second, Swordsman's close combat skills were notorious in the Fifth Ring for being ruthless!
He was afraid that he would be entangled and lose the space to escape!
Therefore, a middle-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who had been cultivating for decades and had stabilized his cultivation level for a long time chose to cower in front of a three-year-old rookie Foundation Establishment cultivator!
Both of them were charging downwards. Although the opponent's Star Escape was very advanced, Daoist Rugui was confident that he could shake him off and not get into the rhythm of close combat. At the same time, he waved his hand and threw out a series of talismans. Because he was moving quickly, he didn't have time to cast powerful spells. At his level, he couldn't cast instant spells either. Therefore, a series of basic icicles and water arrows became his only means of attack!
Although their power was limited, they were fast and large in number. They could effectively delay the opponent!
Most importantly, he had to focus his energy on defending against the opponent's flying sword! Losing one's vigilance in front of a Swordsman was fatal!
His delay was very effective. His opponent had no choice but to swing his sword to slash away a series of icicles. The closest point of contact between the two sides was only a few feet away, but that was all. Any further and Lao Yan would fly away, and his opponent would no longer be able to intercept him!
Just as he let out a sigh of relief, his mind suddenly trembled. In an instant, it was as if he had lost control of his body …
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