Chapter 1451 The oncoming fire fox

The elder had been severely injured one after another and had lost his fighting ability. He was being carried on the back of a shaman and rushed to the old forest at a high speed.

Behind them, there was a group of shamans. These people were all good at shamanism and were guarding the elder.

"Want to leave?" I flashed and appeared beside a shaman with a long sword in my hand. The long sword in my hand burst out a cold light and cut off the legs of the shaman.

With a sound of "puff", the man's legs were broken, but this man was definitely not a good person. At the moment his legs were broken, the long knife in his hand also moved forward fiercely and stabbed directly into my lower abdomen.

"I stabbed him!" When he saw the long knife stabbed into my lower abdomen, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes were full of excitement.

But the next second, his expression froze, and the person in front of him suddenly faded and slowly disappeared.

"This, this..." He looked horrified and didn't understand what happened at all.

"That's just my afterimage." I smiled coldly, and then chopped off his head with a sword.

"Boy, even if a physical master is dying, he is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by anyone. You dare to chase a physical master, you are looking for death!"

The elder's angry voice sounded, and then a strong wind blew from behind me. I turned around and saw a smoke gun wrapped in a terrifying aura, as if it had traveled through time and space, and appeared in front of me in an instant.

"Dang..."

A crisp sound came out, but I held the sword across my chest and collided fiercely with the smoke gun.

At that moment, I only felt a huge force coming back along the long sword, shaking my whole body, and I took several steps back. As for the smoke gun thrown by the elder, it was spinning in the air, and finally, it flew backwards towards the elder.

"This smoke gun seems to be a broken artifact?" I narrowed my eyes and stepped hard on the ground.

In an instant, I rushed out like an arrow from a bow, so fast that I even left a trail of afterimages behind me.

In just a blink of an eye, I caught up with the smoke gun flying backwards, gritted my teeth and roared, and then chopped the smoke gun with a sword.

At the moment of the sword strike, the acupuncture points on my arms suddenly lit up, and the mighty Qi and blood surged wildly around me. Then, the long sword wrapped in the rolling Qi and blood, fiercely slashed at the smoke gun.

A loud "clang" sound was heard, and then sparks flew everywhere. The smoke gun was also shaken violently by my strike, like an arrow, and flew out with a "whoosh" sound, and finally with a "dong" sound, it pierced deeply into the soil.

The elder's expression changed slightly after seeing this scene, and he hurriedly shouted: "Put me down and take back the artifact!"

"Elder, the artifact is good, but saving your life is more important. After we find the Corpse Ancestor and help you recover from your injuries, killing this guy will be easy. By then, not only will we have the artifact of our Shamanism, but even the artifact on this kid will belong to us." The man carrying the elder shouted at the elder.

"Bullshit, what do you know, put me down." The elder gritted his teeth and cursed. Seeing that the man still refused to let him go, he cursed and slapped him on the back.

This slap made the man tremble all over, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Then his body went limp, and he fell to the ground and died.

"Grand Elder, what are you doing..."

The rest of the Shamans were stunned by the scene before their eyes. They guarded the Grand Elder with all their heart and responsibility, and wanted to save him, but in the end, the Grand Elder slapped the man who saved him to death. Who wouldn't be chilled and terrified

after seeing this scene? "Without this smoke gun as a medium, how can I use to display the realm of truth? You bunch of idiots, quickly grab the smoke gun back, I'll hold him back." The elder cursed angrily, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood and phlegm with a "Pooh" sound. He squinted at me and said, "Boy, although I am seriously injured, you are not feeling well either. We are the same, but I am superior to you in terms of realm. You want to kill me, but it's nothing but a fool's dream. If you understand the pros and cons, I advise you to go back. I promise not to chase you." I laughed after hearing the elder's words. If he hadn't said that, I might have still been a little hesitant. After all, he wasn't the only one injured, I was also injured. Most importantly, he was a master of physical skills. If he really fought me to death, with the help of so many shamanic remnants, my chances of winning would be too low. It could be said that I was in danger of death. But he just said that. So, can I think that he has already spent his last gasp and is just bluffing with me? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but grin. However, I didn't pay much attention to the elder, but looked at the ground where the smoke gun pierced. "The medium for casting the realm of truth should be the smoke they spray, but the smoke should have special requirements, and it needs the blessing of this smoke gun to meet the requirements, so... this smoke gun is very important to them. However, if only holding a divine weapon can cast the realm of truth, then why can so many elders of Shamanism cast the realm of truth?" I frowned, with a puzzled look on my face, thinking that maybe the elder said this on purpose to confuse me? But then, my eyes lit up, because I thought of a key information. "If the artifact is broken into many pieces, and the smoke guns in the hands of these elders are implanted with artifact fragments, then can they all use the realm of truth?" I became more and more certain that this hypothesis was very likely to be true, and I immediately stopped hesitating and rushed straight to where the smoke guns were. Seeing me rushing towards the smoke gun, the elder's eyes immediately turned cold, and he said in a sharp voice: "Stop him, his helpers are not here, you all come together, kill him here, and when the ancestor god comes, I guarantee that you will be rewarded, and the ancestor god may even give you some of the ancestor god's divine power, so that you can use it forever!" The elder's words were like a shot of catalyst. These people were just immersed in the fear of the elder killing their own people, but at this moment, after hearing the elder's words, these people immediately went crazy, screaming "Ah Ah", and rushed directly towards me. Seeing this, I took a deep breath, then crossed my sword across my chest, and prepared to go forward to fight. But at this moment, I heard a delicate but somewhat cold voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "Huh, who said his helpers are gone?" After hearing this voice, I was immediately shocked and looked up suddenly. Then I saw that at the far end of my sight, a fiery red fox was rushing towards this place at lightning speed.