The power of the second-level magic array came with a bang, and murderous intent suddenly rose.
The remaining people in the field were all Qi Refining Demon Cultivators, and the strongest Lao Wu was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
"Someone is really ambushing, preparing to rob the thieves?!"
Lao Wu was shocked on the spot.
Someone knew the plan of the demon cultivators in advance and set an ambush here?
How is this possible!
He instantly remembered the joke circulating in the Yin-Yang Demon Cult...
Black-hearted Talisman Master...
Could it be that the one here is also a black-hearted Talisman Master? !
"Stop it, stop it!"
He shouted hurriedly!
But at this moment, an inexplicable horn sound has come, like crying and complaining, sad and sorrowful, but when it entered their ears, it made all of them have a buzzing head and a splitting headache.
Soul attack!
"Ah..."
"No..."
A group of demon cultivators fell to the ground one after another, and the power of the second-level magic array arrived as promised, and they were killed one after another.
The magic weapon on Lao Wu's body also glowed, but it could not defend against the soul attack. He took out a forbidden talisman, but he couldn't even concentrate on driving the talisman. He trembled and his face turned pale.
"Black-hearted talisman master... Black-hearted..."
He spoke with difficulty, his eyes moving around.
Puff!
He felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, a dagger had pierced his chest.
Then, more than a dozen fire talismans arrived as promised.
All the demon cultivators on the scene were burned!
When the fire started, under a big rock somewhere, Li An got out from the gap of the big rock and quickly swept through the field.
Pick up the storage bags one by one.
Then without hesitation, he rushed towards the direction of Baihu City from the nearby mountains and forests.
-Originally, according to his plan, after intercepting the demon cultivator, he would go to Tianyang City immediately.
But now the direction of Tianyang City is obviously the ambush circle of the demon cult.
It would be safer to go to Baihu City.
Of course, he would not get too close to Baihu City, but just find a place to hide.
Li An already had a choice of hiding place in his mind, but he deliberately ran to other places, carefully checking each storage bag along the way, and throwing some marked items along the way.
Then he went in the direction he wanted.
Moreover, he also casually threw some marked items on the route where he was about to hide.
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After half an hour.
Li An ran more than 60 miles and finally found an ideal hiding place.
This is a muddy pond about five miles away from Beiyang Avenue. Li An swept his consciousness and found that there were only three or five crocodiles in the Qi Refining Stage lurking in the pond. He plunged into it...
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And at this moment.
Beiyang Avenue is heading towards Tianyang City.
"Ah... We've been tricked, retreat, retreat quickly!"
"Run back!"
On the avenue, many casual cultivators who escaped from White Tiger City were now as anxious as dogs that had lost their homes, and as busy as fish that had escaped the net.
"Hey, they've escaped again... Don't worry, stop the Foundation Establishment cultivators, the Qi Refining cultivators can't escape the formation!"
Someone sneered.
The demon cultivators here were concentrating on killing the Foundation Establishment cultivators.
After a long time, the battle was over.
They walked towards the mountain pass leisurely.
"Qi An, is your bag tied tight? Don't let others rob you like last time..."
A demon cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment smiled slightly and looked at Qi An.
"Impossible."
Qi An spoke coldly.
He was very confident. After all, he was very cautious this time, and he stayed for a day to observe the situation in secret.
But nothing happened.
Then he left.
After cleaning up the battlefield, they immediately continued to chase. "Hmm?"
But as they chased, they felt something was wrong.
If there was an obstruction at the mountain pass, many cultivators should have been blocked here.
But there was no one here all the way!
"Is there really a problem?!"
Qi An was a little uneasy, and he sped up.
"I'm afraid something went wrong..."
The other Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators also looked solemn and hurried to catch up.
After a while, they arrived at the scene.
The scene was in a mess, with only seven or eight burnt bodies left.
"This..."
Many demon cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Again, being robbed by the thieves?"
One of the Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators spoke subconsciously and looked at Qi An in an instant!
"This method, could it be that little black-hearted talisman master again?"
"It looks, too much like..."
Others also spoke.
And Qi An was shocked at this moment, how the hell is this possible? !
This time, he had clearly checked the surroundings strictly.
There was nothing unusual, so he set up the killing array.
Then, before leaving, he played a trick of fishing with a surprise attack.
No trace of them.
As a result, when he really left, Lao Wu and the others were eaten by the black?
"You fucking!"
He was so angry that he exploded, saying: "Black-hearted Talisman Master, did I fucking provoke you?!"
He was directly mad.
Damn!
He really wanted to say, is it necessary?
It's okay if you fucking fleece the Demon Cult, but why did you catch me, a demon, and fleece me to death?
It's not scary if Lao Wu and the others die.
What's scary is that from now on, he, Qi An, will really become a joke in the Demon Cult.
"He didn't go far, he must not have gone far, these charred bodies are still warm, chase, chase!"
Qi An's words were a little trembling.
And the others nodded one after another. "Yes, check, check the mark!"
"He stole the storage bag, and there should be no time to count it in a hurry."
"Separate and chase!"
Immediately, this group of magic masters all moved instantly.
However, after they carefully sensed it, they found that there were breaths of things marked by magic in many directions.
"No, let's chase the direction without magic marks!"
One of the old and prudent magic cultivators said in a deep voice: "This thief is very smart, he will definitely not throw these things on the way to escape. He is deliberately misleading us, let's go!"
A group of people chased in the direction without magic marks.
...
And Li An buried himself in the mud pool at ease, motionless.
His breath was completely restrained, even those spirit crocodiles seemed to have forgotten his existence and swam freely.
Seven or eight days have passed, and Li An has been quietly guarding here without any waves.
On the ninth day, the demon cultivators probably finally came to their senses and searched again. Finally, a demon cultivator in the foundation-building stage walked by. His consciousness roughly and quickly scanned, but he did not stay in the mud pool for long.
Because this place is not too far from the scene of the incident, according to the calculations of the demon cultivators, the black-hearted talisman master should have escaped far away in nine days.
Besides, there are spirit crocodiles in this mud pool, how could there be other people hiding in it and so calm?
This was also the only time that Li An had a close contact with the demon cultivators who were chasing him.
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In a blink of an eye.
Four months later.
It was completely calm.
There was no trace of any demon cultivators around.
Even the crocodiles in the pool had paired up and laid eggs, hatching little crocodiles.
Late at night on this day, Li An finally got out of the crocodile pool, killed two mating crocodiles on the way, and carried them away.
For four months, he relied on spirit stones to maintain his life and cultivation, but he was really... so hungry that his eyes were dizzy.
Foundation-building cultivators can fast for a long time, but a long time does not mean they will not be hungry.
It's just that they won't starve to death.
Besides, Li An hasn't taken fasting pills or anything like that.
He found a deserted forest, roasted two crocodiles with a fire charm, and ate them in big mouthfuls. Although there were no seasonings, they still tasted very delicious.
While walking and eating, he found a mountain stream to wash his body, changed his clothes, and changed his appearance into a hunchbacked old man.
He dug a deep pit at the bottom of the mountain stream, buried several storage bags, and then spent a lot of effort to gather stones, sand, etc. to fill the pit again.
He had buried several in the crocodile pond, and buried some here.
He didn't bring any of the resources he got from the demon cultivators this time!
After all, according to Li An, the Yin Yang Demon Cult would go crazy after being robbed by him in the same way for the second time.
No one knows how that group of people will find him, so it is best to take off all the suspicious items on his body first.
He hesitated for a moment, and simply hid the second-level black tortoise shield, soul-suppressing horn, and wind-riding shoes made by Wang Dazhu, as well as the second-level talisman pen and talisman paper sent by Xu Qiuhui.
These materials are known to other people, which can easily expose his identity.
Wait to go out to get information, settle down, and then come back to get them.
Then he slowly walked onto Beiyang Avenue.
Preparing to go to Tianyang City.
Soon, it was dawn.
On Beiyang Avenue, people and horses were quite lively.
"White Tiger Master is so powerful, he is really a ruthless person. The Demon Cult suffered heavy losses this time!"
Just when he met the crowd, Li An heard a piece of news that shocked him.
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