Chapter 302: Not a Sheep but a Wolf

At this time, his hot-blooded mind calmed down. Looking at Zhan Nianchuan who looked extremely calm, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart:

"This little bastard wants to scare me?"

But he had to admit that Zhan Nianchuan's strength was indeed terrifying, and he was wearing top-level magic weapons and was generous and generous. It was obvious that he came from a famous sect and was definitely not a casual cultivator.

Thinking of this, he asked tentatively:

"Hey, no matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than Haina Zhai? Our master is a Danhai realm cultivator!"

"Oh, a strong man with Danhai realm cultivation is indeed very scary," Zhan Nianchuan nodded, with a faint smile on his face, calmly looking at the gloomy and silent middle-aged man, "But are you?"

The middle-aged man's face changed instantly, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be real, and he said with a grin:

"Very good, no matter where you come from, I will take your life, go to hell!"

As soon as he urged the magic power in his body, the black long stick suddenly glowed, became larger and flew into the air, locking onto Zhan Nianchuan from a distance.

To the middle-aged man's surprise, Zhan Nianchuan did not dodge, but stood there calmly, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

The middle-aged man instinctively felt something was wrong, so his eyes rolled and he suddenly roared:

"Die!"

The black long stick fell down with a whistling sound, smashing towards Zhan Nianchuan's head.

The momentum of this attack was terrifying, but when it was halfway down, it suddenly smashed diagonally towards the light curtain on the left. It turned out that the middle-aged man's purpose was not Zhan Nianchuan from the beginning, but to break the magic circle first, and then kill Zhan Nianchuan.

It must be said that his strategy was very reasonable. After all, in addition to suppressing his cultivation by 20%, this magic circle also hindered him from communicating with the vitality of heaven and earth to a certain extent, which reduced the power of his magic.

He used all his strength in this stick, and he must break this magic circle!

But the development of things was completely beyond his expectations.

He was horrified to find that his mana was reduced by 70% again in an instant!

This made his heart sink suddenly.

With the reduction of mana, the originally aggressive long stick became extremely weak, and it was impossible to break the light curtain and break the formation.

At the same time, two sword lights, carrying the breath of death, crossed and flew towards him.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed a look of fear. He gritted his teeth and changed the long stick from smashing to sweeping, meeting the two sword lights.

However, with almost no mana, he barely smashed away one sword light, and was hit hard in the chest by another sword light.

"Ah~"

The middle-aged man groaned in pain, and his clothes were instantly torn, revealing a shiny silver armor.

Xuan-level mid-grade protective soft armor!

With this soft armor protecting his body, the middle-aged man was not injured except for a pain in his chest, but he felt that he was at a disadvantage at this moment, and he might have to die here today.

The idea that he could easily kill the opponent had long been thrown out of his mind.

He was also a decisive person, and immediately decided to kill Zhan Nianchuan at all costs, otherwise he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, he looked at the wretched boy in the sixth level of Qi Condensation with a resentful look, and said in a hateful voice:

"Boy, you are insidious enough, but no matter how much you toss, you will definitely be the one to die today!"

He slapped the storage bag heavily, and a look of pain appeared on his face, which was instantly replaced by ruthlessness and ferocity.

Two talismans with flashing spiritual light flew up, and instantly turned into a golden flying sword dozens of feet long and a huge palm print surrounded by blazing flames.

As the two talismans were activated, a huge force suppressed Zhan Nianchuan's body, causing him to tremble slightly, and even breathing felt extremely uncomfortable.

These were two talismans of the middle grade of the Xuan level!

Looking at the indifferent look on Zhan Nianchuan's face, the middle-aged man frowned and thought to himself that it was not good.

"Could this kid have a backup plan?"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt that it was very likely. After all, the other party was a disciple of a large sect who could easily take out millions of spirit stones, and it was very likely that he had powerful talismans.

For a moment, his face was uncertain. He wanted to attack but was afraid of losing the talismans in vain. He wanted to leave but was reluctant to leave Zhan Nianchuan's magic tools and formation-breaking beads.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhan Nianchuan just found it funny.

What great things can be accomplished by being timid in doing things? Such people are destined to die.

So he lazily patted his storage bag, and more than ten talismans flew up, emitting various colorful brilliant lights and terrifying pressure, completely suppressing the two talismans of the middle-aged man.

"This... this... is not... impossible!"

The middle-aged man's wide-open pupils reflected more than ten Xuan-level talismans in the air, and he opened his mouth for a long time before saying a word.

He was completely shocked.

Only then did he understand where Zhan Nianchuan's confidence came from, and how ridiculous his actions were.

Even if he was in his prime, it would be impossible for him to deal with more than ten Xuan-level talismans at the same time.

What the hell!

The right thing to do is to run away. If you run, you may die. If you don't run, you will definitely die.

These ten or so Xuan-level talismans made him make up his mind instantly, so he collected the talismans and slapped the earth escape talisman, which still had most of its power, on himself, and stabbed it towards the ground with all his might.

As his body successfully sank into the soil, the middle-aged man's tense heart relaxed.

As expected, the formation that Zhan Nianchuan hastily set up could not completely lock the underground space. He used all his magic power to easily break the formation.

As long as he could escape into the ground, with his Xuan-level middle-grade earth escape talisman that still had most of his spiritual power left, he would definitely be able to completely get rid of Zhan Nianchuan.

Feeling the movement behind him, the middle-aged man knew that Zhan Nianchuan must want to chase him. He showed a disdainful smile on his face and cursed viciously:

"Follow behind and eat your ass! You want to catch up with me? Dream on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a feeling of extreme danger made him tremble all over.

Soon, in his spiritual sense, dozens of fine rays of light were piercing his whole body at a high speed, blocking all three directions in front, left and right of him!

"This damned insidious kid!"

The middle-aged man was so angry that he hated Zhan Nianchuan to the extreme. He knew that he could not get hurt and must not be caught up by Zhan Nianchuan, so he gritted his teeth and slapped the storage bag.

He planned to use two mid-level Xuan-level talismans to block Zhan Nianchuan who was chasing him from behind, and at the same time use all his yellow-level talismans to block the flying needles that attacked him, and then quickly escape.

It must be said that his response was very appropriate, but before he had time to input spiritual power to activate the talisman, a piercing pain came from the tip of his right foot.

"Ah~"

The middle-aged man screamed, and the veins on his right hand holding a handful of talismans bulged, and his whole body trembled with pain.

Just as he endured the pain and injected spiritual power into the talisman, before he could determine the attack direction, dozens of flying needles had already pierced his whole body without mercy.