Chapter 387 Life and Death Danger

"The Nascent Soul monks have advanced methods of divination and prediction. They left my breath before. No matter how I escape, I can track it. Even if I hide in the void, it is useless."

Ling Tian thought to himself that as his cultivation level improved, the enemies he encountered became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more aware of the importance of the small cause and effect technique.

This method has the power of defiance of heaven to block the secrets of heaven, and even the true gods can do nothing.

"Unless I get Xifeng Lie from Xifeng Demon Lord and throw these people away at an absolute speed, beyond the scope of Busan's perception, I can't escape with my current methods. Is there really no way?"

Suddenly, Ling Tian heard a roar of beasts, rising and falling one after another, like a thunder exploding, extremely sharp in this quiet night, which immediately made Ling Tian shudder and instantly cheered up.

"Why did you chase after me so quickly?"

Ling Tian's body was extremely cold, lowering the breath of life to the lowest point, and his whole body was hidden in the cave like a dead tree.

It was very dark outside, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth was surprisingly depressing. Ling Tian hid in the cave without moving and did not dare to show up.

More than twenty Nascent Soul monks appeared in the sky, all of whom were driving the strange beasts with golden light flowing all over their bodies, and they kept wandering around this area.

"Why haven't you left yet? Have they locked my position?"

Ling Tian frowned and dared not make any moves.

"Soul Conjuring Banner, Soul Conjuring Banner, I really vomited!"

Ling Tian was both angry and depressed. If he really got the Soul Conjuring Banner, he would have nothing to say, but now this magic weapon has been destroyed by the treasure gourd. He didn't get anything, and he was going to be chased by a group of people. It was really a blessing.

Ling Tian was sure that if others knew that the Soul Conjuring Banner was not on him, the people who chased him would have to be reduced by at least 90%.

As for the so-called avenge of the real person in the Poison Robe, Ling Tian just wanted to say, but let me down, how many true friends can people like Poison Robe Real People have?

It was not until the second midnight that the group of Nascent Soul monks in the sky left and disappeared at the end of the sky.

But Ling Tian did not dare to act rashly. He was afraid that these people would just leave temporarily, which would create an illusion for him, but he suddenly shot him back.

Time passed by bit by bit, and after two hours, there was no sound outside. Ling Tiancai climbed out of the cave, then quickly left the place and ran towards another mountain range.

Under the night, the mountains were not calm. Occasionally, the roar of beasts came one after another. The sky seemed to be splashed with ink. The wind blew everywhere in the mountains and fields, and the towering ancient trees swayed, as if they were about to be demonized.

"Click!"

A large cloud floated over the space of hundreds of thousands of miles. Thunders passed through the sky, and strong winds were blowing between the sky and the earth, as if a mountain storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.

Not long after, heavy rain poured down, and the sky seemed to have a big hole cracked, and the violent rain rushed down, as if it was about to flood this dark world.

"It's raining, I'm alive!"

In the rainy sky, Ling Tian's eyes were extremely cold. He used the way of wind and space at the same time, and his whole person turned into a gust of wind, merged with the strong wind between heaven and earth, sank into the void, and blowing to a distant place.

This was his only chance to escape from the pursuit of everyone, and he could not find it.

In Xuanmen, rain water is rootless water and has many wonderful uses. One of them is particularly important to Lingtian now and can clear the traces he left in the world.

With this heavy rain, it will be difficult for those people to track down Ling Tian again. After today, as long as Ling Tian’s luck is not particularly bad, it is basically impossible to meet those people again.

Lingtian turned into a long wind in the sky, drifting thousands of miles westward, and galloping towards the land of Guolu with those who were following him.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a shocking thunder sounded deep in the clouds, and then the whole world fell into boundless silence. The sound of wind, rain, thunder, and the sound of all living things became quiet in an instant.

In the flash of lightning, several black figures suddenly appeared in the clouds, standing silently, exuding a powerful power, giving people endless sense of oppression.

Ling Tian was shocked and immediately followed Zhou Tian Changfeng and plunged into a swamp in the mountains below. His body was almost silent and he dared not move.

Ling Tian used the Hunyuan Bagua to calculate that the rain all over the sky had wiped out the traces of him left in the world, and these people could not trace him anymore.

They are making the final struggle, and they should have a vague sense of their hearts and want to fight for the last time.

At this moment, Ling Tian hid silently in the swamp. He used the way of water to transform himself into a ball of water stains, intersecting and fusing with the muddy soil around him, looking perfect and without any trace. He could not find his trace at all.

The water stains that Ling Tian changed were only a small ball, hidden deep in the swamp. He used the Hunyuan Bagua to calculate that later, this group of people will attack this area violently and not let go of any place where he might hide. This swamp is also within the attack range, so he tried to make himself smaller to avoid being attacked.

After about an hour of touching, Ling Tian encountered a life-and-death crisis. As Hunyuan Bagua speculated, these people could not find him, completely lost their patience, and sacrificed several mysterious extreme artifacts, and took violent actions to destroy several surrounding mountains, destroy a large area of ​​wastelands and thorns, and make the area of ​​thousands of miles a barren land.

Ling Tian hid quietly in the swamp. According to the speculation of Hunyuan Bagua, the small palm-sized area he occupied is the only place that may not be attacked.

Of course, it is only possible that his Zhou Tianyi has not yet reached a profound level of practice. It is impossible to speculate in such detail. It is already the limit to be able to calculate so much.

Ling Tian contracted himself together, and changed from a previous pool of water stains to a fist-sized mass of water, occupying motionlessly in the safest area of ​​speculation, waiting quietly for these madmen to leave.

He wrote down what happened today. When he entered the realm of the Nascent Soul in the future, he would definitely visit the three overlords of Yongzhou one by one, and there were two other major domains in the Tianchen Continent. It was time to go and see them.

"Crash!"

A purple lightning flashed in the sky, and then dozens of terrible sword lights flew over, making the sky thunder dim, instantly tearing apart the void, passing through the swamp, deep gullies appeared, and the swamp was completely cut.

Ling Tian’s scalp was numb and his heart felt a little scared.
Chapter completed!