Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chapter 236 Savage
This demon cultivator was of burly build, about nine feet tall, with his upper body bare, thick black hair growing on his chest, an ugly face, a beard like a spear, and arms full of muscular knots, as hard as rocks, like a savage.

A large sword was hung in front of him. It was about half a meter long and made entirely of animal bones. It reflected a sharp light and was extremely intimidating.

Seeing this man's strange appearance, Lin Hao did not dare to be careless. When he rushed forward, he pointed and the flaming spear in front of him shot out like a meteor, flying straight towards the savage.

Then he raised his hand and made a gesture, mobilizing the true energy in his body. Hundreds of walnut-sized dark purple fireballs condensed out of thin air and shot towards the savages.

This dark purple flame was a strange flame that Lin Hao obtained by chance when he was traveling in Donghua Continent. It was extremely powerful and took a lot of effort to refine it. It was one of his most powerful means.

The savage grinned, raised his hand, and slashed at Lin Hao with his sword. He tilted his head back, took a deep breath, and his chest and abdomen swelled up rapidly.

When hundreds of dark purple fireballs flew in front of him, the savage suddenly opened his mouth, roared wildly, and blew out a green gust of wind, which blew away all the fireballs in the sky, and most of the fireballs were blown out.

At the same time, the bone sword and the flaming spear collided, and both flew backwards, and neither of them gained an advantage.

Lin Hao's expression changed slightly. He stroked his storage bag, took out a fist-sized glass bead, hung it above his head, and sprinkled thousands of rays of light to protect him.

The savage easily blocked his attack, and the method he used was so strange that Lin Hao had to treat it with caution. He was the first to use his defensive spiritual weapon, and he began to have the idea of ​​retreating.

His original intention was just to find an opponent and fight with him, so as to avoid being punished by the sect for being afraid of fighting and cowardly after the battle. However, if the opponent was too strong, there was naturally no need to take risks.

Lin Hao made up his mind to fight with this man for a while, then withdraw and find another opponent of equal strength.

The magic gesture in his hand changed, and the flaming spear quickly grew to about ten feet long. The raging fire burning on the spear became even stronger, burning and distorting the air, and shot towards the wild people.

The dark purple fireballs that were scattered by the strong wind also flew towards the savages again, gradually lengthening on the way, turning into purple fire ropes, weaving into a fire net, covering their heads.

After Lin Hao refined the purple flame, he painstakingly studied the secret art of controlling fire and made considerable progress. He weaved the purple flame into a large net, making it extremely difficult for his opponent to escape.

The savage showed no fear in the face of Lin Hao's attack. He raised his hand and the bone sword shone brightly. A lifelike colorful tiger took shape and wrapped the sword. It let out a long roar and pounced towards Lin Hao. However, he stayed where he was and did not take the flaming spear and the purple fire net seriously at all.

Lin Hao was delighted and stepped back, at the same time mobilizing the true energy in his body. The white light emitted by the glass beads became more intense, forming a thick light curtain that blocked Lin Hao in front of him.

The colored glaze bead, like the flaming spear, is also a top-grade spiritual weapon with extremely strong defensive capabilities and is not afraid of the attacks of savages at all.

The savages were so arrogant that they did not dodge or evade the face of his two major methods. As long as they were covered by the fire net, they would be dead.

The tiger was extremely fast. In a flash, it pounced in front of Lin Hao and slapped him with its sharp claws. The light curtain shook violently and several cracks appeared, but it did not break.

The tiger has an amazing momentum, but its body is just a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is difficult to break the light curtain formed by the glass beads.

At the same time, the flaming spear and the purple fire net also came in front of the savage, but he still stayed where he was, neither dodging nor evading, looking at Lin Hao hiding behind the light curtain with a teasing look.

Lin Hao didn't know why the savage was so calm. He was startled and frantically urged his true energy to speed up the shooting of the flaming spear and the purple fire net towards the savage.

The next moment, seeing that the flaming spear was about to pierce the savage and the purple fire net was about to completely wrap him up, the savage's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air and came in front of Lin Hao. The white bone broadsword transformed into a spotted tiger and appeared in the fire net!
The flaming spear pierced the tiger, which roared and was surrounded by a fire net. The flame quickly dissipated under the burning of the purple flame, revealing the white bone sword inside. The light was slightly dim, but it was not a big deal.

When Lin Hao saw the savage suddenly change position and appear in front of him, his face changed drastically and he stepped back. At the same time, he changed the magic formula in his hand and recalled the flaming spear.

The savage grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and then he flashed and chased after him.

He was extremely fast, and seemed to turn into a breeze when flying. His burly body gave people a strange feeling of lightness. In an instant, he came in front of Lin Hao, raised his fist as big as a casserole, the muscles on his arm suddenly swelled up, and he swung a punch, hitting the light curtain heavily!

Click!

Countless deep cracks appeared on the light curtain in front of Lin Hao, and it seemed that it would shatter in the next moment.

Lin Hao's heart was greatly shocked, and he fled backwards with all his strength, madly mobilizing the true energy in his body. The colored glaze beads on his head emitted thousands of rays of light, and a light curtain was set up in front of him.

The savage almost broke the defense of the top-grade spiritual weapon with just one punch. Is this person a human or a monster?

But the savage kept chasing him, throwing several punches in succession. Each punch contained terrifying force, shattering the broken light curtain in front of him and leaving countless deep cracks on the second light curtain.

But the glass bead is an extremely high-grade spiritual weapon after all. When Lin Hao fully activates it, its defensive ability is amazing and it finally blocks the attack of the savages.

The huge recoil force brought by the continuous punches also knocked the savage away. Lin Hao took the opportunity to fly more than ten feet away and widened the distance between him and the savage.

The savage dispersed the recoil force and was about to chase after him again, but a flaming spear shot from behind him, so he had to dodge and was sent flying more than ten feet away by Lin Hao again.

Lin Hao felt relieved and quickly summoned a flying boat, put away the flaming spear and purple fire net, and fled away.

The savage's methods were strange. He could teleport with the spiritual weapon. His body was comparable to that of a monster. He shattered the guarding spiritual weapon with just a few punches. Lin Hao had never encountered such an opponent before. He was afraid and did not dare to fight with him anymore.

But the savage had no intention of letting Lin Hao go. He put away the bone sword and roared wildly. A green whirlwind appeared out of nowhere, covering his whole body and chasing after him. His speed was even faster than Lin Hao who was escaping in a flying boat.

While Lin Hao was escaping, he had been paying attention to the movements of the savage behind him. Seeing that the savage was escaping so fast without any flying magic weapon, his face changed and he frantically injected his true energy into the flying boat, trying his best to escape.

At this moment, he finally remembered that the savages had strong bodies, very similar to the physical cultivators he had seen in ancient books. They had no fighting spirit and only wanted to escape.

It is rumored that physical cultivators are extremely powerful, with few rivals at the same level, and they can fight for a very long time. However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate and requires a huge amount of cultivation resources, so they have been in decline for a long time.

If the savage is really a physical cultivator, Lin Hao is definitely not his opponent.

But the flying boat under his feet was just a high-grade spiritual weapon. Even if its full power was activated, it was still far slower than the savage's escape speed. The distance between the two men gradually narrowed.

This was on the battlefield again. Although it was on the outskirts of the battlefield, there were other cultivators fighting. Lin Hao had to avoid other demon cultivators, and his escape speed had to be slower.

The savage was not only extremely fast in his escape speed, but also very agile. He kept closing the distance between him and Lin Hao, which soon shortened to only a few dozen feet.

The savage laughed grimly, raised his bone-white sword and slashed at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao didn't dare let the bone sword get close to him, so as not to give the savage a chance to move. He controlled the flaming spear to block it and at the same time shot out a purple fireball to hinder the savage's pursuit.

But the savage was wrapped in the green whirlwind, and he seemed to have turned into a breeze, so light that he easily dodged the fireball and continued to chase. The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, passed by pairs of fighting monks, and the distance between them was constantly shortening.

Lin Hao had a solemn expression as he threw out talismans and magic charms in an attempt to stop the savages, but it had little effect and he became more and more desperate.

The savage seemed to have sensed what Lin Hao was thinking. He grinned, his eyes bright, like a bloodthirsty beast, excitement mixed with cruelty, as if he wanted to eat Lin Hao alive.

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In the chaotic battlefield, Chen Yuanyu used a dark green steel fork to stab the middle-stage foundation-building demon cultivator on the opposite side to death, then avoided a golden pistol shot from a distance and looked for his next opponent.

The battle had been going on for more than half an hour, and this was the second demon cultivator killed by Chen Yuan.

After separating from Lin Hao, he fought with a total of three demon cultivators, but they were all mainly defensive. They would only fight for a while before separating. Unless the opponent was too weak, he would be able to kill him after a hard fight.

This is the norm on the battlefield. The strength of the foundation-building cultivators on both sides is not too different. The cultivators from Qi are slightly at a disadvantage, but they have more people and can barely maintain the balance.

For the vast majority of cultivators, it is difficult to determine the winner. Even if there are losers, they can escape with their lives, and only a few are killed or injured.

Chen Yuan only used a top-grade spiritual weapon, and his strength was no different from that of an ordinary cultivator in the late foundation building stage. He was inconspicuous on the battlefield.

He collected his opponent's storage bag and corpse, then slowly flew forward, continuing to look for his next opponent.

After separating from Lin Hao, he moved towards the periphery of the battlefield while fighting with his opponent. Now he had reached the edge of the battlefield. Within a radius of a thousand feet, there were only three pairs of monks fighting.

He had no intention of snatching the opponent's attention away, so he continued to fly forward, searching for the lone demon cultivator.

Chen Yuan didn't want to expose his physical strength, and he only had a top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand. His best opponent was a demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. If he encountered a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, he would be in a lot of trouble.

He had no shortage of spiritual weapons. Among the pile of spiritual weapons he got from the White Ape Cave, there were several top-grade spiritual weapons, including a small tripod that was comparable to the Silver Gang Sword.

After Chen Yuan returned to the sect, he began to nurture the small tripod, but in just two months, he was unable to use it in a fight. He could only rely on this steel fork, and his strength decreased a lot.

Chen Yuan spread out his spiritual sense, and all movements within a radius of six hundred feet were under his control.

Finally, he saw a lone demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. He smiled slightly, turned around and flew over.

But not long after he flew out, his expression suddenly changed and he turned to look to the left.

His spiritual sense saw Lin Hao riding the flying boat and escaping in panic.

Behind Lin Hao, there was a cultivator who looked like a savage, surrounded by a green whirlwind, chasing him closely.

The two were only a dozen feet apart, and the distance was getting shorter and shorter. The savage could catch up with Lin Hao at any time.

Chen Yuan's face was slightly solemn. Lin Hao was a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, only one step away from the Core Formation stage. The flaming spear in his hand was also a top-grade spiritual weapon, and the purple flame in his hand was also extremely powerful. Yet, he was fleeing in panic, and it seemed that he was no match for this man at all. This man must be extremely powerful.

He flew towards the direction where Lin Hao and the savages were fleeing, but his speed was not too fast. He just followed behind the two of them from a distance, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

He didn't know whether he should lend a helping hand. With his strength, he was naturally not afraid of any foundation-building cultivator. But if he wanted to save Lin Hao, he would have to use his physical strength, and he would most likely be targeted by Liu Fan.

Chen Yuan looked up and saw dozens of Jindan cultivators fighting each other, divided into more than a dozen battle groups. However, due to the dazzling spiritual light, they could not detect Liu Fan's whereabouts at all.

This was the edge of the battlefield. Even though Chen Yuan had sharp senses, he could not see all the Jindan cultivators, let alone whether Liu Fan was nearby.

Liu Fan is only a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and his spiritual sense can only cover an area of ​​ten miles. If you are not nearby, his whereabouts cannot be detected.

Chen Yuan recalled the scene when Lin Hao had helped him before, and finally stopped hesitating. His lips moved silently a few times: "Big Brother, you don't have to run away anymore. Just hold out for a while, and I will come to help you!"

Lin Hao, who was fleeing for his life, was suddenly startled when he heard a voice in his ear. After careful identification, he recognized it as Chen Yuan's voice.

He immediately spread out his spiritual sense, but did not find Chen Yuan.

The sound transmission technique can only be performed within the range of spiritual consciousness. Chen Yuan has just broken through the bottleneck of the late stage not long ago, and his spiritual consciousness must be weaker than that of him, a cultivator at the peak of the foundation building stage. Since he can transmit sound to him, it must be within three hundred feet.

Lin Hao was confused and worried. Could it be that Chen Yuan was hiding on the battlefield?

At this time, he heard the second voice transmission, gritted his teeth, and finally stopped and stopped running away.

Even though Chen Yuan's strength is mediocre, he is also a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage. With the combined efforts of the two, even if they are no match for the savages, they should be able to survive.

Lin Hao sacrificed the glass beads, which condensed into two light curtains in front of him. Then he raised his hand and made a gesture. Hundreds of purple fireballs appeared out of thin air around him, condensing into a fire net that wrapped around his body.

Lin Hao had barely set up two layers of defense when the savage broke through the purple fire net, roared wildly, and threw several punches in succession, smashing the two layers of light curtains to pieces!

However, the purple flame that burned the top-grade spiritual weapon left a few charred marks on the savage's body and was blown out by a gust of wind.

Lin Hao's face changed drastically. He took advantage of the opportunity when the savages were hit by the recoil and unable to pursue him, retreated more than ten feet, and summoned out the flaming spear, shooting out.

The two men were very close to each other, and the savage was unable to dodge, so he raised his left hand to block the flaming spear.

puff!
The flaming spear pierced the savage's left arm, leaving a deep wound, and then the savage grabbed it and threw it to the side.

He was struck by a top-grade spiritual weapon, but was only slightly injured!
Lin Hao was shocked, but he also took this opportunity to retreat dozens of feet and distance himself from the savages.

After the savage took the shot, he was about to charge forward, but suddenly a voice rang out from behind him: "Are you a physical practitioner, fellow Daoist?"

He was startled and turned around immediately, only to see a young monk in white clothes looking at him with interest ten feet away.

(End of this chapter)