Qin Ju kept trying to hold on to the sword cultivator.

The escape technique of the Blood River is very famous - Blood Escape, which is very fast, but it is very difficult to catch up with the sword cultivator; the battle basis of the Blood Cultivator is Blood River, and how to wrap the opponent in is a very test of wisdom.

The key is that the sword cultivator was too cunning and never stayed in a fixed position. He kept chasing him stupidly, and Qin Ju was worried that he would be flew a kite instead.

His junior brother Lan Yang was very wise at the beginning. He snatched the bride and forced the sword to cultivate into the Blood River, but somehow he lost his life. Coupled with the death of Lan Xing, Qin Ju was full of war.

He had the courage to practice sword cultivators in the periphery circle because he had a few brothers around him, but he did not have the courage to pursue him alone. In this farce of robbing, Tianlang was no longer able to come to Taiwan, and the disadvantages in the number of people were becoming more and more significant. He had no consideration of robbing robbing, but he just hoped to have a more decent battle loss ratio.

Qin Ju is the leader of this battle, but he is only responsible for tactical arrangements. As for strategy, it is impossible for him to decide whether to withdraw or leave.

At this moment, a trace of spiritual thought penetrated into my mind.

"Boy Qin, lead the sword cultivator out. I don't care what you do. As long as you leave the crowd three hundred feet, I will help you kill this guy and avenge your junior brother."

Qin Ju's heart moved, knowing that this was the Jindan monk mixed in the group of monks who were pointing out to him;

Whether it is Linglong Tao or Sirius, there are golden elixir monks hidden in the wedding and seeing off the bride. This is entirely due to the distrust between the two sides, and they are always afraid that one side will suffer a great loss. In fact, both sides know the other side’s small actions, but they only pretend not to know them.

It is actually very hard for the Jindan monk to hide among the foundation-building monks. He has to suppress his cultivation and dare not let go. If he really threatens, he is better than the strong man Li Ji, who is a foundation-building monk, and the like.

In fact, everyone understands one truth. Since it is used to measure the combat effectiveness of both sides in this way, it only needs to be fair. It is really easy to kill a real person who lost a spell.

Therefore, no one of the golden elixirs on both sides will use methods beyond the grassroots level and keeps playing soybeans in it. What they are fighting for is that if any golden elixir can't help but take action, it means that this side has taken the initiative to admit defeat.

The Tianlang Golden Pill that was passed down to Qin Ju was from a small sect. The reason why he was selected was because of his ability to conceal the breath. It was not that he had such a strong combat power. I think it was because he was a little troublesome to Tianlang, and the sword cultivator was too arrogant, so he deliberately took action.

Listening to his meaning, he was three hundred feet away from the crowd, and it seemed that he was not going to kill directly. It was probably a special method that would not cause fluctuations in the level of the Golden Pill, such as control, dizziness, chaos and other small actions.

Qin Ju was a little moved. He was a proud person as a personal disciple of the Blood River Sect and never bothered to make such small moves. But now the situation is not controlled, and if the sword cultivator continues to toss, it is almost inevitable that Tianlang will retreat. As the leader, his face is also lost.

As for avenging your junior brother? That's a pure joke. You're just a junior brother, you're not your own father. If you have less personal rumor, you're less internal competitors.

After hesitating for a moment, seeing that the Tianlang monks were a little unaware of fighting spirit, Qin Ju decided to lure the enemy himself. It would be impossible to send others to do this. He was not strong enough and he was killed before he could lure him.

He said hello to the brothers who fought with each other, and told them not to worry about him next. Qin Ju began to touch Li Ji.

It’s not that he is so brave that he really understands that the sword cultivator is as cunning as a fox. One person may be able to lure the enemy successfully. If he leads a group of people, he will definitely run away.

It is actually not too difficult to chase the sword cultivator alone. With the help of brothers to restrain other Linglong cultivators, Qin Ju has enough time and space to judge the escape trajectory of the sword cultivator. Perhaps the movement of the sword cultivator is indeed difficult to distinguish between the real and the real, but after all, he cannot escape from the battlefield and the cultivators who are fighting against each other.

It is inconvenient to chase with the Blood River. Once the blood river is unfolded, it moves again and is too shocking. Therefore, Qin Ju can only chase with blood, which has destroyed the good thing that Li Ji sneaks into others several times.

What made Qin Ju depressed was that the sword cultivator ignored him, as if he was completely unwilling to care about his provocative behavior, and he only fled in the battlefield to find opportunities; while Qin Ju would inevitably encounter interceptions from other Linglong monks in pursuit. When he was impatient to deal with these Linglong monks, the sudden flying sword that came suddenly made him furious. He almost capsized his gutter without spreading the blood river.

But he finally felt a trace of the rules of the sword cultivator's behavior: he was not not caring about his provocation, but was waiting for an opportunity!

With a judgment, Qin Ju's next move had a clear purpose. He began to learn how to burn the stove, and wandered and looked for the target to perform a violent attack. Most of the purpose was to the sword cultivator. When he saw a good opportunity, he would not let other Linglong monks go. He knew that in the battle with other monks, the sword cultivator must be watching him coldly, which was enough.

Slowly, Qin Ju began to move to the edge of the battlefield. The fight had been going on for almost half an hour. The battlefield range had already expanded from one to two thousand feet at the beginning to ten thousand feet now. Some monks who were escaping quickly left the main battlefield far away, and the space began to become wider.

Qin Ju knew that he could not be anxious. The more anxious he was, the more he was avoiding you; after provoking him countless times, he would choose to stay away, and he would instead be attached to you. The long-term tug-of-war made him master the psychological state of this cunning hunter.

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Li Ji was indeed hanging this blood cultivator, why not? Such a fun thing is much more interesting than simply hunting those ordinary Tianlang monks.

Interestingly, this is how Li Ji defined it.

Since the blood cultivator began to appear and harass him, he attacked him alone seven times, destroyed him and hunted other monks nine times, and his footprints were spread throughout the entire battlefield centered on the sedan chair. The blood cultivator's target was him, and there was no doubt about this.

The contradiction lies in the fact that the Blood Cultivator followed him so persistently, why did he seem so weak and powerless in every fight? If he is really so weak, he will follow the enemy monk who killed the most people on the battlefield. If not, then why is he hiding his strength?

He must be the Lan Yang brother who was killed by himself. If he really had a deep affection between his classmates, he should have decided to do his life and death without hesitation, rather than turning to other monks like now. After provoking several times, he turned to other monks. The behavior of the blood cultivator was almost written directly on his face:

Come and kill me, come and chase me, I'm so weak...
Chapter completed!