"Want to pull me down?"
The old monk felt the heaviness on his body and the powerful pulling force, and immediately understood Lu Qing's plan.
How could he do as Lu Qing wished? Golden light immediately emerged from his body and he tried his best to break free from the magnetic force of the earth veins that bound him.
The golden boat beneath his feet also emitted light and generated a great force.
Like a flying fish that escaped from a fishing net, he quickly retreated with the old monk Gray Cannon.
"pity."
Seeing the gray-robed old monk break free from the magnetic force and retreat, Lu Qing secretly said what a pity.
The Earth Spirit Pearl's ability to control magnetic force has its limits.
With his current realm, he can fully control the magnetic force of the earth's veins, and the range is about a hundred feet in radius.
The gray-robed old monk was still a little far away from him.
In addition, the other party is a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage. It is indeed not realistic to pull the other party down from the air by relying solely on the power of the earth's magnetic field.
However, the retreat of the old monk, leaving him no time to look after other things, also gave Lu Qing another opportunity.
He stretched out his arm and instantly grabbed the golden shuttle that was suppressed by the domain and threw it into the Qiankun Yiqi bag.
Because the distance was too far, the gray-robed old monk's control over the golden shuttle was greatly weakened. In a moment of carelessness, he did not have time to control the golden shuttle to struggle, and Lu Qing successfully put it into the Qiankun Yiqi Bag.
"How is that possible?!"
When he found that he could no longer sense the golden shuttle, the old monk Gray Cannon's expression finally changed.
The golden shuttle had long been refined by him to be connected to his mind and could be used as easily as his arm.
Logically speaking, even if it was temporarily taken away by Lu Qing, it would be impossible to erase the imprint of his soul so quickly.
But now he could not sense the location of the golden shuttle at all.
There is only one explanation, then.
The gray-robed old monk's gaze fell on the Qiankun Yiqi bag hanging on Lu Qing's waist.
"Evil demon, I didn't expect you to possess a space magic weapon!"
Looking at the inconspicuous cloth bag on Lu Qing's waist, the old monk in gray robe couldn't believe it.
You know, space magic weapons are very precious.
Even in their Xuankong Mountain, there is only one thing, which is in the hands of the host.
I didn't expect that the mysterious man with a ghost face in front of me actually also owns one.
Although the gray-robed old monk found it hard to believe, when he thought of his golden shuttle magic weapon that he could no longer sense, he knew that this was probably the closest truth.
Only the magic weapon of space can isolate him from the perception of the magic weapon that he has cultivated with his mind.
For a moment, the gray-robed old monk began to doubt Lu Qing's identity.
Such a mysterious person who is powerful and possesses an extremely precious space magic weapon.
In his opinion, only very few places could have such powerful people.
"Evil demon, who are you? You hide your true identity and dare not show it to others. Could it be that you are from one of the other secret places?"
After saying that, he stared at Lu Qing, trying to find any clues from his actions.
"It doesn't matter who I am."
Seeing that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, Lu Qing did not explain.
The reason why he made so many disguises was to hide his true identity.
It doesn't matter if you can't hide it, but if you can, then you've made a profit.
"Old bald donkey, all you need to know is that this day next year will be your memorial day!"
Lu Qing said something sinister in a hoarse voice.
Suddenly a bow and arrow appeared in his hand. With lightning speed, he bent the bow and put the arrow on. In the blink of an eye, fourteen magic arrows were shot out in a row. They traced a mysterious trajectory, formed an arrow formation, and flew towards the old monk in the sky.
Archery, fourteen consecutive arrows!
Since his cultivation breakthrough and realm improvement, Lu Qing's archery skills have also made considerable progress.
His original seven-star arrows were upgraded to fourteen-star arrows.
Fourteen magic arrows were shot instantly, but the power of a single magic arrow was not that strong.
But after forming the arrow formation, the qi connected with each other, and the power formed was far superior to the magic arrows that Lu Qing had previously accumulated momentum to shoot.
Moreover, these fourteen magic arrows continue to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth during their flight, making their power increasingly stronger.
Looking at the oncoming array of arrows, the gray-robed old monk's face became solemn.
The other party’s tactics are endless.
First it was the sword skills, then the domain, and the magnetic force of the earth veins, and now he is even performing an arrow formation that very few people practice.
The most important thing is that all these methods are very powerful and have reached the level of the foundation-building period.
When did such a monster appear in the world?
Could it be that the other party didn’t come out from one of the other secret places?
For a moment, the gray-robed old monk began to doubt his previous judgment.
Many thoughts flashed through the mind of the gray-robed old monk.
But now is not the time to think about these things.
Feeling the speed of the arrow formation, the gray-robed old monk knew that it was too late to steer the golden boat backwards and he would be caught up in the blink of an eye.
Unfortunately, his flying magic weapon does not have a very strong defensive formation.
As a last resort, the gray-robed old monk had to concentrate all his attention, with golden light shining from his body, and use all his strength to drive the small boat he was riding on to dodge the arrow array that had already arrived in front of him.
Lu Qing's endless tricks have made the gray-robed old monk extremely fearful.
Not knowing whether there was anything strange about the magic arrow, he didn't want to come into contact with it.
For a moment, a strange scene appeared in the sky. Dozens of streams of light chased a golden figure, leaving long traces.
The grey-robed old monk is indeed a strong man in the foundation-building stage.
Although Lu Qing's arrow formation is powerful, the flying trajectory of the magic arrows is mysterious and can block all directions.
But he always managed to dodge at the critical moment.
With his mind shrouded in mystery, it may seem thrilling, but in fact, everything is under his control.
He dodged another magic arrow. This was the thirteenth magic arrow he had dodged.
As long as he could avoid the last magic arrow, Lu Qing's arrow formation would be broken.
The gray-robed old man felt a little relieved, and just as he was preparing to deal with the last magic arrow, suddenly, a strong sense of danger arose in his heart.
The danger came from below. He lowered his head and looked down, but his expression suddenly changed.
But he saw Lu Qing standing below him, looking at him indifferently.
The most important thing is that it is not far away from him, less than a hundred feet!
It turned out that in order to avoid the attack of the arrow formation, the gray-robed old monk had unknowingly landed less than a hundred feet from the ground.
"not good!"
The old monk in gray robe showed a trace of panic on his face, and tried to steer the boat upwards.
But it was too late.
Lu Qing smiled and held out his hand: "Finally I caught you, get down!"
As Lu Qing made a virtual grip, the gray-robed old monk suddenly felt a powerful force binding him.
In an instant, my body became very heavy.
Moreover, the binding force this time is several times stronger than before.
Even though the old monk Gray Cannon struggled hard and urged the small boat under his feet to burst out layers of golden light, he could not resist the pulling force.
Being pulled down from a high altitude quickly.
Soon, it landed less than ten feet above Lu Qing's head. The panicked expression of the old monk in the gray robe was clearly visible.
However, it was at this moment that the panicked expression on the gray-robed old monk's face suddenly disappeared, revealing a look of triumph.
"Evil demon, do you really think you caught me? Die!"
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light burst out from above Lu Qing's head.
An incomparably powerful aura descended from the sky.
(End of this chapter)
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