I Am Cultivating Immortality With Science

I Am Cultivating Immortality With Science Chapter 299

The black clothed cultivator nervously took the hosta, stuck the small teleportation talisman on his left shoulder, and released a secret art with his free hand.

Yan Ran, you must not be in trouble.

This magical jade hairpin was made by a black clothed cultivator for a Mulan woman. Although it was discovered before he could become a spy, it was also integrated into the blood of the Mulan woman. essence , you can see the state of the other party by virtue of its induction.

After the mana light beam hit the hosta, a pale-gold forbidden light film emerged, and then shattered into light spots.

The black clothed cultivator hasn't figured out the reason for this abnormality, but the blood on the hosta is lightly flashed, and the next moment is shattered inch by inch!

"This...you killed her!"

black clothed man let out a cuckoo-like cry of blood, and looked at the three of them with bloodshot eyes.

"Haha, this kind of traitor, I'm going to kill it soon!"

"Do you care about the information I stole?!"

The

black clothed cultivator roared in disbelief, full of remorse.

If he succumbed to his injuries and returned to the Masked Moon Sect directly, Yanran would not die tragically!

After the lover died, the black clothed cultivator had no more worries, he would inspire the little moving talisman to escape.

However, as soon as he activated his mana, a strong sense of dizziness made his body sway.

"You spies of the Nine States Alliance have always kept information in your head, do you really think we will believe information that does not exist like jade slip?!"

These three colorful cultivators are from the second tribe of Moulan Member, who are specially responsible for punishing spies, and they are very experienced in this category.

It is not comparable to an unqualified spy who will fall in love with a woman in the enemy camp while performing a mission!

At this point, the black clothed cultivator had no time to listen to the other party's ridicule. He shook his head twice, trying to dispel the dizziness, but this undoubtedly ended in failure.

The huge despair made him want to understand something. He lowered his head and looked towards the hand holding the hosta. He saw that the meridians were all black, and the flesh and blood were almost necrotic.

"Ten... Absolute Poison! You... you really look up to me!"

black clothed cultivator smiled miserably, knowing that Ten Absolute Poison There was no cure for him, he suddenly lost his life, and fell to the ground.

However, just when the three of them thought the task was complete and wanted to destroy the corpse and evidence, an arrow suddenly sprang from the back of the black clothed cultivator and shot straight into the sky of several hundred zhang.

With a bang, the arrow exploded a huge Masked Moon Sect emblem.

When the three of them saw this scene, they knew that they could not stay here for a long time, but the red-faced cultivator, who was the leader, seemed to sense something was wrong. Two silhouettes!

All three were shocked, and suddenly realized that what they and the others did and said were actually in their eyes and ears!

"It's really unfortunate, that red-faced cultivator has cultivated the rare Divine Ability!"

Seeing the three aggressively approaching, Luo Hong inwardly grumbled, he is not afraid of them , but the arrow rang out, fearing that the Masked Moon Sect's people would arrive soon.

Fortunately, the other party is also afraid of being caught by the cultivator of Masked Moon Sect, so he has the intention of doing it quickly, which coincides with Luo Hong.

In order not to let Fan Mengyi become a drag, Luo Hong swooped down facing the three of them.

Sensing the aura of mana in the later stage of Luo Hong Core Formation, the three of them were not careless, but they were not afraid of it. After all, the red-faced cultivator headed by him was also the cultivation base of the later stage of Core Formation, and the other two had Core Formation. mid-term cultivation base.

With such strength, it is certain to kill a late Core Formation cultivator. The opponent dares to meet him head-on, probably to protect the Foundation Establishment female cultivator beside him, and to delay the time. , waiting for the support of the Masked Moon Sect high-rank cultivator.

"Do your best, don't let him delay time!"

The red-faced cultivator thought he had seen through Luo Hong's plan, and immediately shouted.

Therefore, the three of them formed hand seals, respectively transformed into a fire tiger with two wings on its ribs, a cold snake with a white body and red eyes, and a black eagle with iron feathers, and then faced each other at the same time. Luo Hong pointed.

Suddenly, the three alien beasts transformed by the spirit technique flew towards Luo Hong at the same time, attacking tigers, snakes and eagles, and they cooperated perfectly with each other.

But just before these attacks landed on Luo Hong, white light flashed all over his body and disappeared without a trace.

When they reappeared, they were already close to the three of them, flying straight towards the black-faced cultivator!

In a flash, the black-faced cultivator only had time to instill mana into his body shield, and Luo Hong's right leg was covered with a layer of black light.

Immediately, with the sound of "bang", the black-faced cultivator's fleshy body exploded like an arrow just now, and was kicked out by Luo Hong's violent and powerful force.

After killing the black-faced cultivator, Luo Hong immediately turned around and swung his arms, and a black bead flew out, flying straight towards the white-faced cultivator.

The horror of his companions blowing into blood was still haunting the white-faced cultivator, so when he saw that he became Luo Hong's next target, the secret art in his hand changed instantly, condensing a face in front of him A great shield of ice crystals covered in frost.

At this time, Zhenhaizhu, which was only a fist-sized baby, flew to the place and swelled to the size of a house in an instant, filling the vision of the white-faced cultivator.

"no!"

The white-faced cultivator let out a scream, and the ice crystal shield in front of him was crushed into powder and smashed onto his body.

Luo Hong didn't look at Zhenhaizhu who was falling straight down to the mountain below, his eyes full of killing intent fixed on the red-faced cultivator headed by him, and silver light gradually appeared in his eyes.

However, just before casting the silver eye pupil, the red-faced cultivator suddenly turned into a flash of fire and fled into the distance.

Although they only fought for a few breaths, the red-faced cultivator has already recognized the gap between the enemy and us.

The tragic death of the two companions in an instant made him deeply realize that if he stayed to fight, he would fall instantly, and the escape party had a glimmer of survival.

The cultivator's escape speed in the later stage of Core Formation is extremely amazing, not to mention that the opponent also uses the spirit technique to increase the escape speed. Luo Hong's brows condensed, turning into a blue escape light, sometimes flying away and chasing him teleportingly. up.

After the two left, Fan Mengyi slowly floated down, stretched out her hand to take a picture, and took the storage bags of the two dead Mulan francis into her hands.

Staring at the storage bags for a few breaths, Fan Mengyi couldn't help smiling wryly and shaking her head:

"Master, you should have a baby soon, it's too bullying. ."

After sighing, Fan Mengyi flew towards the dying black clothed cultivator, out of caution, she didn't get too close.

At this time, the black clothed cultivator was already blackened, poison qi attacked his heart, and he could die suddenly at any time.

It seemed that he noticed Fan Mengyi who was approaching, he struggled to spit out four words:

"Sacred Beast... Treasure Mirror..."

As soon as the voice fell, a large amount of Poison Blood poured out of the black clothed cultivator's mouth.

"What a strong poison, even the Primordial Spirit is not left behind!"

Fan Mengyi stepped back several feet in fear, so as not to be infected with this terrifying poison. .

At this moment, there were several loud noises and several different-colored auras from the distant horizon, but they soon subsided.

Fan Mengyi waited for a while and saw Luo Hong suddenly appear beside her.

Just glancing at the black clothed cultivator to confirm that he was out of breath, Luo Hong grabbed Fan Mengyi's shoulder and turned into a ray of light and went away.

After escaping thousands of miles, Luo Hong took Fan Mengyi to a small town, hiding the cultivation base and living in an Inn.

"Master, storage bag."

As soon as she was safe, Fan Mengyi offered the storage bag she had collected with both hands.

Luo Hong accepted it expressionlessly, solemnly asked:

"What did the black clothed cultivator say at the end?"

"Yes, He said 'Sacred Beast' and 'Precious Mirror'!"

Luo Hong's eyes immediately narrowed, the matter was far more troublesome than he expected.